© März 2020 Flying Stone
1
When the night comes up I start to get so restless in myself
When the night comes up desire takes control onboard my ship
Then the town down there calling like a tempting promise of a cure
But I don’t really know how to get that cure, how to, how to get that cure
2
Being at the club I start to dance as if it was my life
Being at the club the music makes me glide away from all
And the people around moving close make me feel a little less alone
No I don’t really know how to get that cure, how to, how to, get that cure
3
Searching her all night my friend who once had granted me a very special dance
Searching her all night oh I wonna feel her body close to mine
And the people around they all can’t help me feeling lonely deep inside
No I don’t really know how to get that cure, how to, how to, get that cure
4
Out of nowhere don’t trust my eyes what the hell is going on
Out of nowhere she’s standing right in front of me and smiles
So it begins our dance so warm and wild like all the times we’ve met before
So it feels like now I know how to get that cure, how to, how to, get that cure
5
A song she doesn’t like makes her leave the scene and talk to someone else
A song she doesn’t like makes her stop the flow of energy
Coming home late night I feel as restless as when I’s going out
No I don’t really know how to get that cure, how to, how to, get that cure