. Ультрасиним блестят в ночи огни, Теплый ливень напомнит о любви. Летом снег, дождь зимой, Полусон украл покой. Снится мне, что ты вновь Полуночь, полулюбовь
Living after midnight Rockin' to the dawn Lovin' till the morning Then I'm gone, I'm gone I took the city 'bout one a.m. loaded, loaded I'm all geared
I'm goin' down to the corner Gonna have myself a drink I'm goin' down to the corner Gonna have myself a drink 'Cause that shit that we been usin' It sure
When this town gets lonely, I got the New York stars It feels like turning for you like diamonds in the dark I got fascination when you call my name I
Just take a look at Harlem after sundown Any time you choose It's hard to find the people feeling run down There's no time for blues If you don't know
It is three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Yes three hours past midnight And my baby's nowhere around Well, I listen so hard to hear
No sign of heaven here Just some run-down imitation white cloud So you been crying hard Wake up and up to what you been lying on I don't ask for the earth
I go out walking, after midnight Out in the moonlight Just like we used to do I'm always walking, after midnight Searching for you I walk for miles, along
Livin' after midnight, rockin' to the dawn Lovin' till the mornin', then I'm gone, I'm gone I took the city 'bout one a.m. Loaded, loaded I'm all geared
The morning is dead and the day, is, too. The step is up here to meet me but the velvet fool. All my loveliness I have felt today. It's a little more
Brown eyes and lungs are filled up with smoke Fast lives are stuck in the undertow But you know the places I wanna go 'Cause oh, oh, oh, I've got a sickness
Living after midnight Rockin' to the dawn Lovin' till the morning then I'm gone I'm gone I took the city 'bout 1 A.M Loaded, loaded I'm all geared up
We slipped into the room I sometimes borrowed for just such an occasion I dimmed the lights to set the mood and turned the music soft for making love
It begins to tell round midnight, midnight I do pretty well till after sundown Supper time I'm feelin' sad But it really gets bad round midnight Memories
Seep will carry us After mentioned beyond the world It's the least discerning place We can die too We both should last another day Another field that
Late at night I?ll be knocking On your door Late tonight I?ll be calling You can be sure I?ll be waiting Standin? in the shadows once again Sneakin?,
Kill for gain, shoot to maim We don't need a reason The Golden Goose is on the loose Never out of season Blackened pride burns inside Shell of bloody
Midnight tolls on the clock downstairs A reminding voice inside my head that does not care His rapture keeps me waiting for a life behind the attic door