Is your lover your best friend Does he like to watch you dance By the flame of his desire like the candlelight That you light up in the dark When you wonder where you are When you find yourself in the mists of May Ooh, when the dance is through You turn back home Racing cars Passersby Paris in the rain Ouh when the night is blue Suddenly it's May And I could give my heart away Is it me or is it may? But the season's fading grey And I've got the urge for so mething that I've lost As I ran along the street In the morning summer heat When I met you In the season of love Ooh, when the night is blue So are you In May I could give my heart away