Friday night at dusk in the summer and the city's so inviting
Beckons us out of our cold, gray walls
By the river, and the harbor, in the bars the air
The air is filled with desire
I can't stop now
We've come this close
I can't stop now
'Til you let me go
Elizabeth pours the wine, as she waits for her love
Lights the candle, draws the curtain
Through the window is desire
I can't stop now
We've come this close
I can't stop now
'Til you let me go