In the middle of market street we stood
Embracing one final dance under the light (the light)
Darling, is it really so hard
To see yourself this way?
Go, go, go, go back home
You're in the thick of it all
In the middle of market street we stood
Embracing one final dance under the night sky (the night sky)
Darling, is it really so hard
To see yourself this way?
I know, know, know, know you're stone cold
Your pink skirt and all