Hearts on Fire

Strangers in a midnight cafe
Hearts on fire but nothing to say
Ten percent pleasure and ninety percent champagne
It was still September when summer went away
It was a beautiful time
There was something in the air
And I might never find the reason why
But I really don't care
It was a beautiful time
There was something in the air
And I might never find the reason why
But I really don't care
Sunglasses and blinking traffic lights
I am still adjusting to life
Gold-plated kitchens like something out of Berlin Cash or credit card and there again
It was a beautiful time
There was something in the air
And I might never find the reason why
But I really don't care
It was a beautiful time
There was something in the air
And I might never find the reason why
But I really don't care
Every time I see the city
I fall in love again
It feels like something fake being in the underground
Shadows on the ceiling
You make me think of stars
It was a beautiful time
There was something in the air
And I might never find the reason why
But I really don't care
It was a beautiful time
There was something in the air
And I might never find the reason why
But I really don't care