Standing in the half light, wondering if you can   There stands the priest of sinners, consolation in his hands   Though he prays he won't need it, he keeps it by his side   Waiting for the face up and the answer in her eyes   All while the music's playing a backdrop serenade   There's only one point of view   To be doing the things, things that lovers should do      Disco-queens in dancestep, moving face to face   All tangled up in neon don't think it's some disgrace   The blue western denim, the east coats razor edge   The european fashion, the leathers and re-threads   All while the music's playing a backdrop serenade   There's only one point of view   To be doing the things, things that lovers should do