I was travelling home on the subwayWhen this vision got on at Maida ValeAnd as I casually eyed the classifiedsShe sa t down next to meEvery head in the carriage was wonderingI replied with a smile on my faceAnd as I slipped into the arms of MorpheusTo daydream the rest of the wayShe was a smooth operatorYou could see it in her dressI said I'd like to see you la terBut I didn't want to pressI was homing like a scannerDid a mental strip teaseBut she knew that she was specialAnd she came on like a teaseDon't want loveJust looking for happinessDon't want loveNot looking for tendernessDon't want loveJus t looking for happinessDon't want loveShe was a headstrong womanWith a demon in her bloodThrough the window in her eyesI saw fire in her soulAnd I knew if I pursued itMy fingers would be burnedLike a moth round a candleI was momentarily stunned Don't want loveJust looking for happinessDon't want loveNot looking for tendernessDon't want loveJust looking for happin essDon't want loveThe carriage was spinningWe were up on the floorShe was whirling like a dervishI was whirling like a fo olMy reactions were dimmingLike an alcoholic hazeI could hear people clappingI was stumbling in a dazeI was stumbling in a dazeMy eyes tried to focusI was suddenly awareShe was newborn nakedI was altogether bareThere were shouts all around usT here were clothes on the floorAs I tried to find my sensesI was sliding down the doorDown a coal black tunnelI was slippin g awayThen I felt