sliding doors
another friday night,
and the week is over
got a bottle of wine
and a meal for one,
never could have known
she was walkin with me in the rain.
another back to back,
down the escalator,
beat the sliding doors
by a twist of fate,
than a glance behind an evening paper
and there she was...
lonely's gone
suddenly i got this feelin,
lonely's gone
i spin around,
yeah yeah
i've left the ground,
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
should i make a move?
did she catch me falling?
what i got to lose?
will she cut me dead?
before i catch my breath,
can't believe she's walking
off my train...
beat the sliding doors
is she gone? don't lose her,
gotta keep my head
someone taps my shoulder,
then i spin around and
she's just smiling
i guess she knows...
is this fate or happenstance?
her design or my last chance?
i can't speak
cos she takes my breath away...
so it's friday night,
and the day is over,
crack a bottle of wine,
make a meal for two
but there's no room on the dining table...
here we go, here we go...
lonely's gone
lonely's gone
