The lights come on, I track her moves: locking the door, crossing the room. shes on the phone again, and when she laughs I feel my blood rushing - I feel my blood rush to my heart...

I call her up and disconnect, wait by her house once more to check, stare through the window of her kitchenette, and then I follow her down underground escalators, hiding behind my newspaper unt
E time when were together.

So here we are, alone again; Im in the dark, shes in her frame, her window bay.

I play the film back through my mind with a few new scenes Ive designed; maybe Ill write her one or two more lines, and then Ill follow her down underground escalators, hiding behind my newsp
Until the time when were together.

Together, together, together, together...

[chorus]

Together, when were together,
Together, when were together,
Together...