VERSE 1
At night we talk in hushed tones on the telephone
Laughing softly as the wine goes down
Planning our adventures and our rendezvous
Just me and you, somehow
VERSE 2
We're meeting in a place we know we won't be seen
A table in the corner near the back
We're walking through the back streets of some Northern town
On neutral ground we found
VERSE 3
We quickly take a taxi to an old hotel
I pay the driver then we get a room
We take the key and ride up to the seventh floor
You lock the door, we're doomed...