Music by Marie Fredriksson & Per Gessle, Lyrics by Per Gessle
Published by Shock The Music/Jimmy Fun Music
There's a hidden meaning
in everything he says,
every close encounter,
every kiss,
every caress.
Even the truth has got that bitter taste of a lie.
Well, I can read his lips but I can't read his mind.
I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh.
He was one of the kind
that seems so hard to find.
There's a change of weather,
now he leaves me far behind.
That I don't matter to him came as such a surprise.
Well, I can read his lips,
I thought I read his eyes.
And I can see him...
