Somewhere past midnight
  When the moment is just right
  We ride the streets of desire
  We take it slow and
  Always get where we're goin'
  'Cause where there's smoke there's fire
    There's no denying
  We don't need to keep trying
  Let's face the music and dance
    Well it's all semantic
  What we never say
  But what we feel ain't goin' away, , ,
    So I wonder- how could we be feeling
  More than this Tell me true
  What it is, 'cause
    Something has to make us feel this way
  Love by another name
  Doesn't matter 'cause it's still the same love
  Won't depend upon the words we say
  Love by another name
  Something happens when we're making love
    Si ce n'est pas l'amour
  Qu'est-ce que c'est?
    If it's not love
  What is it?
  We're superstitious
  When every day is like Christmas
  It should be left undisturbed
  No promise spoken
  hearts don't have to get broken
  More than a four letter word
    If we're just pretending
  We can write a new ending
  If we don't like where it leads
    Well it's new romantic
  Action over words
  The sweetest nothings that I've heard
    I can't tell you everything I'm feeling
  More than this
  Do you know
  What it is, 'cause
    I know that I can't describe
  What I'm feeling inside
  Maybe I'll learn
  I guess I live with the fear
  This could all disappear
  If I try to put it in words