in the night-time bars the hours go slowly the life-lines fade fast as the music plays soft and the band falls apart
and Jane needs some excitement her boyfriend stands tall for nothing at all as he bores her to bed
in the morning light i was fading fast those moonshine visions were gaining their grasp and the highway blues had pulled me down to my knees
and you, were some kinda angel you took me aside said hey nevermind i'll make you feel better
and the morning came you said i will never understand why the midnight lies are never planned and which dream is yours and which is mine
i said hey don't you feel alive when the night time holds ya and there's nothing that you want no place that you can't go nothing that you need no one you cannot touch
i said yeah..gimme something new gimme something new
Enviado por: Bruno sTomp!
Compositor: Neil Hastead (PRS)Editor: Menace Music (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #25366493 em 07/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM