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
but I can't read his mind
I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh
I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh
I can see him dance away
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,
I thought I read his eyes
And I can see him...