A Million Hungry Eyes I remember in Red Square The monuments to us A little toxin in our drinks Had turned our tongues to rust It's so hard to believe you're a swan The curtains hang half-drawn You wait for earth or sun to bring you dawn A million hungry mouths Would strip you to your bones And every note would still Be perfectly in tune A million hungry eyes Would strip you to your clothes And everyone would still They'd say you hung the moon You brought me pages of hardcore torn And casts of lovers yet unborn You carried me across the room in a swoon To soon forget you hung the moon A million hungry mouths Would strip you to your bones And every note would still Be perfectly in tune A million hungry eyes Would strip you to your clothes And everyone would still They'd say you hung the moon Be quiet on the set Take one Be quiet on the set Take two Be quiet on the set... Just Try You almost turned inside out Found you down by the boats Fell asleep in my arms Under northern lights that danced like ghosts If you can't contain yourself, my dear Just try, just try, your time is near Like the summer's last day A coming chill in the air Before the leaves turn to fire As the sunlight plays in your hair It seems like a thousand years Since you last stayed the night But