| Midnight's calling |
| Are you close behind ? |
| Midnight's calling |
| Are you close behind ? |
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| Trees without leaves an' notes that don't ring |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can't sing |
| And hours of making love in sadness |
| An a light that just won't shine in the dark |
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| Could I be any clearer ? |
| Could I speak any plainer ? - I need you here |
| Just to lead my way |
| An' fall, fall, fall |
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| She'd scolded me for my sinful and wicked ways |
| Towered above me – do you follow ? |
| And watched with concealed pleasure |
| As I've ripped out my heart and said |
| I'm just bad, I can't help it |
| But I tr-tr-tr-try to be good |
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| And trees without leaves an' notes that don't ring |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can't sing |
| An' hours of making love inside |
| An' a light that just won't shine in the dark |
| |
| Could I be any clearer ? |
| Well could I speak any plainer ? - I need you here |
| Just to lead my way |
| An' fall, fall, fall |
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| There's people making lonely |
| There's people making lonely sometime |
