To know her is to love her   I'm going undercover   To catch a glimpse, but not get caught      But to see her could be worse    If I dont get my head straight first    On a second thought, I guess I'll nod      She's almost brighter than the sun   Seems to me to be unfair   When you consider everyone who pales when they compare   When they compare      Can't hold a candle to her,   'Cause all the moths get in the way   And they'll be giving it to her   In silence to embrace*   She outshines anyone who ...   Who might dare to bask in the same candlelight      Oh please don't seat us in the back    With all the insects and the trash   She is a lady, I'm the tramp   Collecting stares from pairs goes by    Then floods in the butterflies*    You're just a moth drawn to a lamp      She's like an ancient artefact; something you're lucky to have found   She'll pinch the nerves in all the necks   When she turns those heads around   Those heads, those heads      Can't hold a candle to her,   'Cause all the moths get in the way   And they'll be giving it to her   In silence to embrace*   She outshines anyone who ...   Who might dare to bask in the same candlelight      Who may dare to bask in the same candlelight      She's almost brighter than the sun   Seems to me to be unfair   When you consider everyone who pales when they compare   When they compare      Can't hold a candle to her,   'Cause all the moths get in the way   And they'll be giving it to her   In silence to embrace*   She outshines anyone who ...   Who might dare to bask in the same candlelight   In the same candlelight