Apocalypso - Martha Davis, The Motels

They dance all night at los café

Gina like it very good that way

Moon beams, air full of light

And the perfumed pleasure scent the night

And the hopeful young

Caress with care

The girl, the boy

And the night that’s theirs

He stumble, fumble with her dress

Tonight forever, she’ll be his

No day, no tomorrow

All the children making love out of sorrow

No tomorrow, they know

So they dance Apocalypso now

And the hopeful young

Caress with care

The girl, the boy

And the night that’s theirs

And the hopeful young

Caress with care

The girl, the boy

And the night that’s theirs

And the hopeful young

Caress with care

The girl, the boy

And the night that’s theirs