Night's soft as silk Say you could rip and pocket part of it And always dress to kill Kitchen table, cupboard talk we spill We could go on ‘til Something made a tear for real And night pouring in
We can really sit together Everything is left to say The shyer part of me, the maker Come on and make her brave
Pour me another drink Midnight hours are gone so fast I'll tell you what I really think Of your lover if you ask He's acting like a child
Moon moves along There had been no music playing But the sound not unlike song Of the deep, dark night on the other side The room's reflected on The window you stand up to open Night pouring in
World's drunk on us, my darling Everything is left to say Rarest part of you is open I've been hoping days I'll pour you another drink Early morning hours are wild Tell me everything you think Though words can be so mildTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
