When the night kills the light of the Sun I'm sitting in the chair with a glass Drinking wine or champagne with one Who doesn't care what will happen next time.
The blur is everywhere, that's all right There's nothing that can kill such a good night Your lips and mine are close and we might Celebrate this meeting for a while.
What happens in room number 98
Come close to me Your dreams will come true It's only you and me So, what will we do And tell me what's your name And I'll tell you too And there is none of blame Althoungh there's a few
When the night kills the light of the Sun I'm sitting in the chair with a glass Drinking wine or champain with one Who doesn't care what will happen next time.
The blur is everywhere, that's all right There's nothing that can kill such a good night Your lips and mine are close and we might Celebrate this meeting for a while.