Nik Kershaw

i thought i heard a lover's sigh
it wasn't very loud
it came as i was passing by
somebody else's cloud
the curtains were the finest lace
and when the night winds blew
i saw the dew upon her face
and other places too
nobody knows what you do to me
and nobody's past is history
but the thing they should know seems to bethat it's nobody's business at all
i took a walk down lovers lane