Bright lights--
from cars, buildings, and street lights
Cold breeze of December nights
But lively atmosphere of district heights
Steps towards the long street
In the middle of the rustle and bustle we meet
And as I lock eyes with you in the busy heat
Its as if we're both in for a treat
Hot nights, Happy days, Silly Games
In one blink of an eye you came
And as fast as the lightning struck in my heart
You left, leaving me dealing with pain.
