She Moves In Melodies

I saw her move towards the exit The night was pale And it stuck to her shoe She was draped in green velvet And she was looking at me The way she used to look at you She's an anarchist So hand her a cigarette The way she holds it Might turn you from a man Into a man's silhouette Ain't got time to take it slow (She's moving in melodies) Ain't got time a rock n roll (She's moving in melodies) When she left the room The air grew a little more curious It's true that often the question Is a little more entertaining Than the answer is Then I saw her at an espresso place Where they played modern music Of course she has offshore taste And she ah, she bobs her head In the style of her favourite beatnik Ain't got time to take it slow (She's moving in melodies) Ain't got time a rock n roll (She's moving in melodies) I see secret codes They're hidden in the way she flirts And if you look up to the sky You'll find them in the fireworks Here she comes now Ain't got time to take it slow (She's moving in melodies) Ain't got time a rock n roll (She's moving in melodies) She's moving in melodies She's dreaming in tragedies She's drifting in galaxies Please pour yourself into me