Текст песни Ben Lee - Nighttime
Ben Lee - Nighttime слова песни
This tender bodyJust wouldnt have a clueWhat it could be in forSo come on get your shoes onIll get you what you go throughAnd all the peopleAround here every dayThey go home in the nighttimeSo come on do your make-upAnd get me what Ill go throughIm worth my weight in goldWatching the crowds unfoldLate-start velocityNighttimes making a mess of meAnd you hear musicEverywhere you goMusics better in the nighttimeSo come on play a recordItll get you what you go throughIm worth my weight in goldWatching the crowds unfoldLate-start velocityNighttimes making a mess of meIm worth my weight in goldWatching the crowds unfoldLate-start velocityNighttimes making a mess of meNighttimes making a mess of meNighttimes making a mess of meNighttimes making a messSo come on get your shoes onNighttimes making a mess of meNighttimes making a messNighttimes making a messGo on get your shoes onGo on get your shoes on