Hearing the life around them acting loud They look nervous When they hope it is right on time Eight o'clock there with the mushroom crowd Now they stand there alone Catch a memory in a blur of years Try to recognize a friend From a time gone by Happy lovers and a girl in tears And young couple hooking up Standing by the storefront window Watching as the night turns bittersweet Sees herself like in a mirror Hearing songs with drifting beats He takes some time to take her in and Walks right up, Let her know his show They worry too much That they won't be the one But they never be there Walking home alone (Chorus) Records and amore Slowbeats on the floor Kissing in the streets When we walk home to my... Records and amore Sleeping on the floor Makin' love to Barry White All through the night A little later when they walk on home He pulls her closer And she stops for a magic moment It's an evening when they're not alone A common interest they have found Watch them from a distance, hear ends And they feel their pulses raising When they know they're more than friends You might think they're touched by angels And that your time just wan't show But no Once in your life there is one way to go And you'll never be there Walking home alone (Chorus)