I thought that dreams belonged to other men. 'Cause each time I got close they'd fall apart again. I feared my heart would beat in secrecy. I faced the nights alone, oh, how could I have known.
(Eric Carmen/Dean Pitchford). . On this night. On any hot, summer night. Every girl. Every red-blooded boy. Is cryin' out. With one great voice. They wanna jump.
I thought that dreams belonged to other men. 'Cause each time I got close they'd fall apart again. I feared my heart would be in secrecy. I faced the nights alone.