There's A Hidden Meaning In Everything He Says, Every Close Encounter, Every Kiss, Every Caress. Even The Truth Has Got That Bitter Taste Of A Lie. Well, I Can Read His Lips But I Can't Read His Mind.



I Can See Him Dance Away Now Oh Oh - Oh Oh Oh.



He Was One Of The Kind That Seems So Hard To Find. There's A Change Of Weather, Now He Leaves Me Far Behind. That I Don't Matter To Him Came As Such A Surprise. Well, I Can Read His Lips, I Thought I Read His Eyes.



And I Can See Him...