She wasn't young, but still a child. There still was innocence. In painted smiles. She called to me as I passed her by. Lady of the night looked in my eyes.
Ooh, you look good tonight. Standing there in your own world. Baby, talk to me with your eyes. Before the moment dies. . I want to say to you. Time is just passing us by.
There is a hole in the sky tonight. Dare the moon drift too far from sight. I would search through this empty darkness. To see your face in the morning light.
She's a working girl. . Come Monday morning. You see her waitin'. On the street for her ride. In an hour she'll be working. In a tower made of steel in the sky.