Empty Dancefloor

(ooh-ooh) Streetlights flicker on the

avenue

Everyone is walking two by two They have a place,

they have a name

I'm just standing

in the frame

And the music plays behind closed doors

Footsteps fading on the wooden floors

I'm outside looking in

Underneath the cold wind

Wishing I could hold your hand

Finding where the lonely stand

(alone, so alone)

Another party on the second floor

Shadows dancing by the double door

I hear the laughter,

feel the beat

But I am frozen on the empty street

I'm outside looking in

Underneath the cold wind

Wishing I could hold your hand

Finding where the lonely stand

(alone,

so alone)

Just outside... (where do I go?) Left in the dark...