I'm sitting by my window watching the lights down the road
I always do that when the day fades away and night comes on
Somehow I got to realize this strange feeling; a different atmosphere I don't know
As if this night wouldn't be like all the others
I feel so tense
It's worth the expectation of things to come
What's going on
Footsteps are calling me
Invitation
It's this strange song that makes me listen attentively
Soft vibrations caress my skin and I fear the reaction of my body
What happens outside?
Invitation
Through the window I get a view that almost stops my heart
The night is more than dark
But this arabian queen is waving at me
I feel it
She's covered by a wrap down to her feet
Those eyes arise and catching mine
A lash of passion I cannot explain
She's talking to me and her lips are turned to stone
What has she got to say? I cannot understand
Invitation
Say what?
Oh no I can't
No I don't dare
Why have you chosen me?
Oh come on - it's not true
I believe you
I see
You got me
Oh you got me
I'll try
Invitation
