Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere to go Many years ago Would you allow? Could you allow? That's what they're like Uh, did you look? Did you look? Heavenly, heavenly sort of sounds adolescent Well, I told you not, not to look from the start When the sun is almost gone, it's way too much Enough said, enough sense, it's unconventional When the sun is almost gone, it's not enough Suddenly, finally, without a yell, I'll listen Ooh, that's what we're like in broad daylight Ooh, soon, you'll realize it's after midnight My memories, souvenirs, some originals High up in the rows Idolized, canonized That morning rise I told you not, I told you not No veneer behind the mirror, did you call from a distance? Well, I told you not, not to look from this side When the sun is almost gone, it's way too much Enough said, enough sense, it's unconditional When the sun is almost gone, it's not enough Suddenly, finally, without a yell, I'll listen Ooh, that's what we're like in broad daylight Ooh, soon, you'll realize it's after midnight Listen, it's illicit Listen, listen, it's illicit Listen, listen, it's illicit Listen, listen, listen Listen, it's illicit Listen, listen, it's illicit Listen, listen, it's illicit Listen, listen, listen Ooh, that's what we're like in broad daylight Ooh, soon, you'll realize it's after midnight