(simon/goldman/brackman)

you may think i´m dumb
or you may think you´re sly
but i know what you´re cravin´
i´ve been watchin´ your eyes
there´s a girl ´cross the room
she´s been glancin´ this way
both of you wonderin´
when you´ll have your day

(chorus)

black honeymoon
i´ll be leavin´ you soon
next time maybe i´ll be the girl
across the room
black honeymoon

she´s tossin´ her hair
she won´t meet my stare
i turn to accuse you
you pretend she´s not there
the pains not so bad
cause i´ve played thru this game
the players are different
but the moves they´re the same
now she´s gone
and you´re smilin´ back
but my blood´s turned to ice, ice, ice, ice
now i don´t feel undone
and i don´t feel afraid
there´s nothing quite so cold
as the heart you´ve betrayed