Ladies and gentlemen
I'd never experienced love
The way you described it
Running around with signs, but no one sees you
Where's the sunshine?
Searching everywhere with a lantern, trying to succeed
Please call me if you find it
I'm writing letters but I never get a reply
Is it the wrong address or is it just me
who doesn't want to accept the words you said
I guess I hoped they were aimed at someone else
But, they say that life is
what you make it so I buy new envelopes
Miss Smith, I hope I'm not troubling you?
Please excuse me, but these flowers are for your daughter
Does it have to be this way?
And why are you standing up there on the balcony if you like me
Maybe I'm not the most beautiful of men
but maybe you're not even into guys, tell me
Maybe you're not even into guys, tell me
Maybe you're not into guys, tell me
Maybe you're not into guys, tell me
...or maybe you're just not into me
Ladies and gentlemen
Put on your dancin' shoes
Put on your dancin' shoes
Put on your dancin' shoes
Please, miss
Come one down and give me a chance
In my two-room apartment there's always room for you
I know your old man has spoken ill of me
That I'm someone who gets you pregnant and then leaves you
No, I'll get you a doctor that can look after you
A lawyer and a banker that'll always follow you
I'll make you rich with love, for starters
Then we'll see if the landlord will think it's enough
But few other see what I see
I hope that
I'll get a reply to one of my letters
But no
I've been writing so much that my wrist is bruised
But somewhere I just know I'm making you smile
So give me a chance, please
To climb up onto your balcony, it's raining now
Your parents aren't even at home now
And who knows what happens next,
That's up to you
That's up to you
That's up to you
Yeah, that's up to you
But please, can you decide as soon as possible?
Ladies and gentlemen
Put on your dancin' shoes
I gave you roses and letters
Everything you wanted
to make you happy
Can't I get a reply
Just a single line
I wont demand more than an honest answer
If you want to, I'll stop
But not a reply that has been dictated by your father
because the letter you wrote yourself never got posted in town
As your mother said
Don't make the same mistake if you ever plan on having a kid
So, taxi driver, can you take me there?
Mister conductor, here's the ticket, please tell me how long?
Hurry up, my life is on the line
Mon chéri
Waiting on the balcony and we
At least me can not stand here and wait any longer
I brought a rope
in case you'd fall for the letter I just wrote
I'm holding your hand and I quote:
Without you I can't go on living
Go on living
Can't go on living
P.S. Luckily that wasn't the way it turned out
Put on your dancin' shoes
Put on your dancin' shoes
Put on your dancin' shoes