It's a hot night, the natives are restless. We're sweating by the light of the moon. There's a voodoo mojo brewing at the go-go. . That could knock a witch off her broom.
Lying beside you here in the dark. Feeling your heart beat with mine. Softly you whisper, you're so sincere. How could our love be so blind. We sailed on together, we drifted apart.