20 BPM - Roxette

You want the streets at midnight

You want to shine in dim light

Those walks are made for poets

Don’t look like you don’t know it

You want a soul survivor

You want a beauty palour

A space to last forever

No blues can lose the colour

Oh baby don’t you know

When things are getting slow

Make a crazy prediction

Melt the facts with the fiction

Underground with perfection

Baby make the connection

Another 20 bpm in your life

It’s alright

You want the diamond clover

You want the bosa nova

You never end the sway

Until you won me over

You dream under the pillow

You write your name in silver

A wall is built for poets

Don’t look like you don’t know it

Baby don’t you know

When things are getting slow

Make a crazy prediction

Melt the science with fiction

Underground with perfection

Baby make the connection

Another 20 bpm in your life

It’s alright

Oh baby don’t you know

When things are getting slow

Make a crazy prediction

Melt the facts with the fiction

Underground with perfection

Honey make the connection

Another 20 bpm in your life

It’s alright.