True romance in the dead ot´f the night The breeze in the air, it almost glistens And the earth is a glorious sight When nobody speaks and nobody listens You're gonna have a night to remember You're gonna be real, live, hot contender
Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth Cold coffee in the china Friends talking in the dead of the night Promises, it's always the way Promises, it's always the way
Running off by the light of the moon The hand on your heart is almost hidden You try from your favourite room To get at the truth but it's forbidden You've never been a shoulder to cry on The lover's pledge is not to be relied on
Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth Cold coffee in the china Friends talking in the dead of the night Promises, it's always the way Promises, it's always the way
Old friends in a sepia frame The proud photograph, the truth it measures Is why in humanity's name You take from the wounded personal treasures You've never been a frien to depend on You've never understood my view of heaven
Sleeptalking in the dead of the nigth Cold coffee in the china Friends talking in the dead of the night Promises, it's always the way Promises, it's always the way
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