dance away

Roxette

There's a hidden meaning in everything he says, every closeencounter, every kiss, every caress. Even the truth has got thatbitter taste of a lie. Well, I can read his lips but I can't readhis mind / I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh / He wasone of the kind that seems so hard to find. There's a change ofweather, now he leaves me far behind. That I don't matter to himcame as such a surprise. Well, I can read his lips, I thought Iread his eyes / And I can see him...