Dance Away

There's a hidden meaning 
In everything he says, 
Every close encounter, 
Every kiss, every caress. 
Even the truth has got 
That bitter taste of a lie. 
Well, I can read his lips now, 
But I can't read his mind. 

I can see him 
Dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh. 

He was one of the kind 
That seems so hard to find. 
There's a change of weather, 
Now he leaves me far behind. 
That I don't matter to him 
Came as such a surprise. 
Well, I can read his lips now, 
I thought I read his eyes. 

And I can see him...