Theme From 'Middle Of The Night'

Only the lonely love only the sad of soul

Wake and begin their day in the middle of the night

To breakfast on their pride burnt joys and tears just dried

To breakfast with the moon in the middle of the night

Then to count once more my miserly store of your kisses

In this darkness restored

To grasp your absent grace in desperate embrace

To make your false heart true in the middle of the night oh oh oh

Then to count once more my miserly store of your kisses

In this darkness restored

To grasp your absent grace in desperate embrace

To make your false heart true in the middle of the night