You came out of the night
Wearing a mask in white colour.
My eyes were shining
On the wineand your aura.
All in orderwe move into the boudoir
But too soon the morning has resumed.

I'm hanging on the old goose moon.
You look like an angel
Sleeping it off at a station.
Were you only passing through? 

I'm dying for you just to touch me
And feel all the energy rushing right up-a-me.
L'amour looks something like you.

The thought of you sends me shivery.
I'm dressed in lacesailing down a black reverie.
My heart is thrown
To the pebbles and the boatmen.
All the time I find I'm living in that evening
With that feeling of sticky love inside.

I'm hanging on the old goose moon.
You look like an angel
Sleeping it off at a station.
Were you only passing through? 

I'm dying for you just to touch me
And feel all the energy rushing right up-a-me.
L'amour looks something like you.