Blonde Louis - When the light go out

I’m looking at you in a different way,
Avoiding the words that I shouldn’t say,
I’m wishing I never felt this way.

The lights go out, woaahhh,
And we can talk about love.
The lights go out, wooaahhh,
And we can talk until the sun comes up.

Our finger tips touch,
And so I breathe a little more,
We’ll take it to the streets tonight,
And maybe you could change your mind.
You’re pulling me in,
And then you’re spinning me out,
I only wanted one last night,
To see if I could change your mind.

Now we’re back where we started from,
The lights in the sky seem to move on,
The fire is out and the spark has gone.

The lights go out, woaahhh,
And we can talk about love.
The lights go out, wooaahhh,
And we can talk until the sun comes up.

Our finger tips touch,
And so I breathe a little more,
We’ll take it to the streets tonight,
And maybe you could change your mind.
You’re pulling me in,
And then you’re spinning me out,
I only wanted one last night,
To see if I could change your mind.

Our finger tips touch,
And so I breathe a little more,
We’ll take it to the streets tonight,
And maybe you could change your mind…

Our finger tips touch,
And so I breathe a little more,
We’ll take it to the streets tonight,
And maybe you could change your mind.
You’re pulling me in,
And then you’re spinning me out,
I only wanted one last night,
To see if I could change your mind.

(Wooahhhh) x 4