Baby, I love you, can't do without you,
Why do you leave me, when you say, you never want to
You leave at midnight
Each and every midnight
I hate the midnight
I just want to
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Baby, is there another, you need to cover,
you got me crazy, like some over jealous lover
You leave at midnight
Each and every midnight
I hate the midnight
I just want to
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Shoot off the hands of midnight
For when I wake up and your gone, the ghosts of darkness dance 'till dawn
Man's not born to sleep alone, it's wrong, wrong, wrong
You leave at midnight
Each and every midnight
I hate the midnight
I just want to
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Shoot off the hands of midnight
Copyright Colin Coplin 1993 (updated 2023)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem