Do you think that we could risk an evening at the Ritz!



Another shabby hotel room would really blitz my ego.



Why must we meet like this! Sharing illicit kisses



You turn a blind eye to the fact that your leaving my heart in pieces.





I know a little cafe noir where we can sit and count the stars



We can stay till the early hours, supposing of course they allow us



And when they play "As Time Goes By" memories seem to hide here



And while the world is deep in slumber we'll dance the the eternal rumba.





Won't you come away with me



Leave it all behind



There's a happy ending somewhere



between the lines...





What more can you ask of me, yet another Penthouse suite!



Going through my dimes and quarters, slipping away like water.



So through her expensive tastes your pockets have gone to waste



And I can tell by the way you lie there you're only a paper tiger.





No more early mornings as I gaze in Your eyes



No more hidden kisses and sleepy lullabies...





I'm constantly aware of the things we can never share



At the stork club some chic little pub that I could never afford...



But I wish that I could bare your ultra feminine flair



For your accent on current events over dinner drives me spare...







Dinner at the Ritz, I'd be pleased to make an appointment



I'll be at your door an hour before we arranged



(Repeated)