i m sitting by my window watching the lights down the road i always do that when the day fades away and night comes on somehow i got to realize this strange feeling a different atmosphere i don t know as if this night wouldn t be like all the others i feel so tense it s worth the expectation of things to come what s going on footsteps are calling me invitation it s this strange song that makes me listen attentively soft vibrations caress my skin and i fear the reaction of my body what happens outside invitation through the window i get a view that almost stops my heart the night is more than dark but this arabian queen is waving at me i feel it she s covered by a wrap down to her feet those eyes arise and catching mine a lash of passion i cannot explain she s talking to me and her lips are turned to stone what has she got to say i cannot understand invitation say what oh no i can t no i don t dare why have you chosen me oh come on it s not true i believe you i see you got me oh you got me i ll try invitation