"Blue Lights"

When the lights are low

And you gaze around the room

At the people, and the tune is low

In your bourbon-tinted look

 

When the lights go down

That Blue flare is all I see

On your head like a crown

Has you standing on your feet

 

Do you get that sweaty feeling

Chills traveling down your neck

Is it cold inside your mind

And your feet can't get no rest

 

Do you want to sit down

Lie with me on the dancefloor

They will shine all around us

Those Blue Lights you adore

Do you want to sit down

Next to the cellardoor

We'll go later for a long drive

In the night we can find more

Blue Lights

 

You’ll swing to the music

And light another cigar

I’ll go steal a few bottles

From the back of the bar

And we’ll go for a long drive

In the night we can find more

Blue Lights


Platon