don't it make you feel complete
then sweeps you right off your feet
time stands still for two lovers
makes my private world unsealed
we could share this vision
in fact we've got no choice
like skydiving into shangri-la
and the clearest cool is the zeal-blue heaven
and you can't quite put your finger on it
and you could be anywhere
anytime anyplace in your lover's arms
could be paradise or walkin' on thin ice
we're on some one-way street
exchanging cigarettes and glances
visualizing you and i somewhere in this city
the steady the silent gaze of lovers transfixed
we could share this vision
in fact we've got no choice