NIGHTS LIKE THIS (INTERLUDE) | The Poetry Archive

I DREAMED OF NIGHTS LIKE THIS
YOUR BODY IN MY ARMS
WE CAN DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY
IT DOESN'T HAVE TO END

WE DON'T HAVE TO END
BUT YOU HAVE SOMETHING ELSE

BUT IT'S NIGHTS WHERE WE CAN TALK
ABOUT THE SOMETHING ELSE OR SOMETHING ELSE
IT'S NIGHTS WHERE WE CAN PARTY
IT'S NIGHTS WHERE WE CAN LAUGH
IT'S NIGHTS WHERE THE ROOM IS QUIET
SAVE FOR OUR PRETENTIOUS LAUGHS
AND YOUR PRECIOUS SMILE