| Baby, the climate of the night is the blues
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| You realize we’ve nothing to lose
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| So let’s stroll with your soul
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| To the place where the night meets the morning
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| Baby, the band is looking dead on its feet
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| But how your sexy perfume is sweet
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| So let’s dance, take a chance on a song
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| That we both can believe in
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| Would you care if I dare to possess
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| What I feel in your kiss?
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| Do you want to meet me on the terrace of the Moonlight Palais?
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| Would you like to dance until the music greets the dawn of the day?
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| Can I show you something that you never dreamed existed before?
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| Moving to the rhythm that is keeping us so close on the floor
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| Oh baby, the time is right for falling in love
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| The crystal ball is turning above
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| And the gleam starts a dream at the bar
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| Where the whisky is waiting
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| Baby, the feeling is a cool syncopation
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| And I am showing sophistication
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| As I squeeze if you please in a way
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| That cannot be mistaken
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| Would you care if I dare to possess
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| What I feel in your kiss?
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| Do you want to meet me on the terrace of the Moonlight Palais?
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| Would you like to dance until the music greets the dawn of the day?
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| Can I show you something that you never dreamed existed before?
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| Moving to the rhythm that is keeping us so close on the floor |