Not poppy nor mandragora
Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world
Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep
Which thou owedst yesterday.
[-Shakespeare, Othello Act 3 Scene 3 line 333]
At dead of night, when strangers roam
The streets in search of anyone who`ll take them home
I lie alone, the clock strikes three
And anyone who wanted to could contact me
At dead of night, `till break of day
Endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
It`s much too late
Where`ve you been?
Who`ve you seen?
You didn`t phone when you said you would!
Do you lie?
Do you try
To keep in touch? You know you could
I`ve tried to see your point of view
But could not hear or see
For jealousy
I never knew time pass so slow
I wish I`d never met you, or that I could bear to let you go
At dead of night, `till break of day
Endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
It`s much too late
Where`ve you been?
Who`ve you seen?
You didn`t phone when you said you would!
Do you lie?
Do you try
To keep in touch? You know you could
I`ve tried to see your point of view
But could not hear or see
For jealousy
Where`ve you been?
Who`ve you seen?
You didn`t phone when you said you would!
Do you lie?
Do you try
To keep in touch? You know you could
I`ve tried to see your point of view
But could not hear or see
For jealousy
Where`ve you been?
Who`ve you seen?
You didn`t phone when you said you would!
Do you lie?
Do you try
To keep in touch? You know you could
I`ve tried to see your point of view
But could not hear or see
For jealousy
Where`ve you been?
Who`ve you seen?
You didn`t phone when you said you would!
Do you lie?
Do you try
To keep in touch? You know you could
I`ve tried to see your point of view
But could not hear or see
For jealousy
I never knew `til I met you