It's that hour when the night calls my name
I suddenly awake and it's you I blame
The night and I play the same mind games
Victory over me it always claim
I know not where you are or with whom
I get buried neath a blanket of gloom
Alone I sip hot tea in the quietness of my room
Trying not to sink into the midnight blues
Your sweet husky voice get me so confused
Believing your lies is so easy when you use
Tender kisses and hugs to make your excuse
You know exactly how to make me loose
Soon
I'll be strong to fight the midnight blues
In the morning I'll kick you out of my door
on your cruel hinny flat on the floor
To all your sweet excuses I'll turn my back and ignore
Those strong arms and kisses that won't move me anymore
So I'll win at last against those midnight blues
To be free to love and then to choose
copyrightŠ2006Irene
