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Wednesday, August 22, 2012

It's midnight - Elvis Presley (1973) (with lyrics)







(Lyrics) (live version)

Maybe it's too late.
But I sometimes even hate myself for loving you
Trying to be strong
Then nighttime comes along and I start wanting you,
Wanting you. (Listen Cilla)
Where is all my selfcontrol 

I'm burning way down in my soul and needing you,
Wishing I could be the man, I try to
Hating me for wanting  to be with you
Knowing you don't love me like you used to
But it's midnight, 
Ohh, Lord, and I miss you

It's getting late and I know that's when I am weak
Funny how things have a way  
of looking so much brighter in the day light
I ought to go to bed to try straighten out my head and just forget you
Oh, but it's midnight 
And I miss you

It's getting late and I know that's when I am weak
Funny how things have a way o
f looking so much brighter in the day light
I ought to go to bed to try straighten out my head and just forget you
Oh, but it's midnight  
And I miss you

It's midnight 
And I miss you
I miss you, Lord, Lord, I miss you.
Whohoho...

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