;P
half past twelve,
and I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone,
how I hate to spend the evening on my own,
autumn winds,
blowing outside my window as I look around the room,
and it makes me so depressed to see the gloom,
there's not a soul out there,
no-one to hear my prayer,
gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight,
won't somebody help me chase the shadows away,
gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight,
take me through the darkness to the break of the day,
;P
;P
