Somewhere past midnight 
When the moment is just right 
We ride the streets of desire 
We take it slow and 
Always get where we're goin' 
'Cause where there's smoke there's fire 
 
There's no denying 
We don't need to keep trying 
Let's face the music and dance 
 
Well it's all semantic 
What we never say 
But what we feel ain't goin' away, , ,  
 
So I wonder- how could we be feeling 
More than this Tell me true 
What it is, 'cause 
 
Something has to make us feel this way 
Love by another name 
Doesn't matter 'cause it's still the same love 
Won't depend upon the words we say 
Love by another name 
Something happens when we're making love 
 
Si ce n'est pas l'amour  
Qu'est-ce que c'est? 
 
If it's not love  
What is it? 
We're superstitious 
When every day is like Christmas 
It should be left undisturbed 
No promise spoken 
hearts don't have to get broken 
More than a four letter word 
 
If we're just pretending 
We can write a new ending 
If we don't like where it leads 
 
Well it's new romantic 
Action over words 
The sweetest nothings that I've heard 
 
I can't tell you everything I'm feeling 
More than this 
Do you know 
What it is, 'cause 
 
I know that I can't describe 
What I'm feeling inside 
Maybe I'll learn  
I guess I live with the fear 
This could all disappear 
If I try to put it in words