Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Listening to the wind of change Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change I follow the Moskva Down to Gorky Park Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams With you and me

I'm hard to love, hard to love, Oh I don't make it easy, I don't deserve it but I love that you love me good You say that you need me, Hard to love, hard to love, And I couldn't do it if I stood where you stood I'm hard to love, hard to love And you say

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Emmenez-moi au bout de la terre Emmenez-moi au pays des merveilles Il me semble que la misère Serait moins pénible au soleil Serait moins pénible au soleil Vers les docks où le poids et l'ennui Me courbent le dos Ils

Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon their defences Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender Turn your face away from the garish light of

And all would envy The older man and his beautiful young wife Yes all would envy Old enough to be her dad But the young men were just mad they nursed their grievances And she was flattered by his charm It wouldn't do her any harm they all had their

Playboy shit, that's some playboy shit Woke up rich, real bad bitch I've been going in, shout out to my wrist Playboy shit, that's some playboy shit, yeah I've been going in, shout out to my clique You can't keep up with me, I be going hard, yeah Need a

Oh we don't know the roads that we're heading down We don't know if we're lost, that we'll find a way We don't know if we leave, will we make it home We don't know, there's hope, then we'll be okay It's hard when you're living and you don't feel much And

And I am a fool for beauty Love does not stand sharing Not if one cares Have you been comparing My every kiss with theirs If, on the other hand, I'm faithful to you It's not through a sense of duty You are too beautiful You are too beautiful, my dear, to

If you were a woman and I was a man Would it be so hard to understand I look at you, you look away Why do you say we're night and day That a heart's a heart and we do what we can How's it feel to be a woman How's it feel to be a man Are we really that

Is there anyone finer In the state of Carolina? If there is and you know her With her Dixie eyes blazin' How I love to sit and gaze in To the eyes of Dinah Lee! Yet, every night