Midnight Composer(s): Paul Anka Performer(s): Paul Anka
Midnight is for lovers
so let's Ispoon beneath the moon
the silvery moon a up a high
midnight we'll be together At lover's lane we'll kiss again
and then again at midnight You hold my hand and you drive me insane
you're burning up my heart and you tickle my brain
your eyes are blue your lips are red The old hootie owl way up in a tree
is taking a peek at you and me
I don't care what it can see
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