Did we dance under the stars on the streets
Of Charleston or some bright lights city?
Did you lie the first time when I was your
And you were mine?
Could it be the movies or something I said
That's making you nervous
Could be the red lights, street lights
Flickering on and off, but you know
You're not alone, the city lights are taking you home
Could we dance under the moon
On the streets of NY or somewhere closer?
Did you lie the first time? When I was yours
But you were never mine