Midnight
Your golden hair by the edge of the bed
In the midnight hours you got into my head
Closed doors, we lie on the floor
Looking at the sky on an early midnight
Time's getting thin let the moonlight shine in
What will we do when we've got no clue
Who stole the sun when the morning was to come
Dawn's getting near, hope we don't disappear
In the midnight hours you got into my head
Closed doors, we lie on the floor
Looking at the sky on an early midnight
Time's getting thin let the moonlight shine in
What will we do when we've got no clue
Who stole the sun when the morning was to come
Dawn's getting near, hope we don't disappear
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Writer(s): Anders Johan Pedersen
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