Nighttime — текст песни (Ben Lee)

This tender body

Just wouldnt have a clue

What it could be in for

So come on get your shoes on

Ill get you what you go through



And all the people

Around here every day

They go home in the nighttime

So come on do your make-up

And get me what Ill go through



Im worth my weight in gold

Watching the crowds unfold

Late-start velocity

Nighttimes making a mess of me



And you hear music

Everywhere you go

Musics better in the nighttime

So come on play a record

Itll get you what you go through



Im worth my weight in gold

Watching the crowds unfold

Late-start velocity

Nighttimes making a mess of me



Im worth my weight in gold

Watching the crowds unfold

Late-start velocity

Nighttimes making a mess of me

Nighttimes making a mess of me

Nighttimes making a mess of me

Nighttimes making a mess

So come on get your shoes on

Nighttimes making a mess of me

Nighttimes making a mess

Nighttimes making a mess

Go on get your shoes on

Go on get your shoes on