roxette
20 bpm
You want the streets at midnight You want to shine in dim light Those walks are made for poets Don't look like you don't know it You want a soul survivor You want a beauty parlour A space to last forever No blues can lose the colour (it all makes sense in the end) Oh baby don't you know Oh oh oh oh oh oh When things are getting slow Oh oh oh oh oh oh Make a crazy prediction Melt the facts with the fiction Underground with perfection Baby make the connection Another 20 bpm in your life It's alright You want the diamond clover You want the bosa nova You never end the sway Until you won me over You dream under the pillow You write your name in silver A wall is built for poets Don't look like you don't know it Oh baby don't you know (hey hey) Oh oh oh oh oh oh When things are getting slow (hey hey) Oh oh oh oh oh oh Make a crazy prediction Melt the science with fiction Underground with perfection Baby make the connection Another 20 bpm in your life It's alright Oh baby don't you know When things are getting slow oh oh oh Oh baby don't you know (hey hey) Oh oh oh oh oh oh When things are getting slow (hey hey) Oh oh oh oh oh oh Make a crazy prediction Melt the facts with the fiction Underground with perfection Honey make the connection Another 20 bpm in your life It's alright