Sometimes we really need to give ourselves some time
To understand what's going on inside us
And maybe see things
That I wasn't seeing
A step, then another
Another day, another way to leave
I move on with my life
I have a hurry to move
Come and go in the eyes of someone
That just passed by me
And disappeared in the crowd
Memories come and go
Picking the pieces of what I am
Of a love I had in secret
And that ended in secrecy
I saw time erasing the steps
Love left in me
And disappeared in the crowd
In the radio, an old song seemed to tell me
That sometimes we need to believe without seeing
But how am I supposed to cross the darkness
That puts that special someone away from me?
And disappeared in the crowd
And disappeared in the crowd
(In the crowd)
A perfume, a love song
Eyes that cross ours out on the street
And we forget the loneliness in which we dove
That's the life that dances
And that makes us dance...