later when that sun will disappear
I'll sit dark by the window
Walter spends life on Gibraltar
Babe, I'd like to find you by my side
No masquerade, no reason to hide
Getting lost in the simple nighttime
The lights from New York City,
Stretching their fingers on the river
Each one a more gracious forgiver
Babe, I'd like to find you by my side
No masquerade, no reason to hide
Getting lost in a simple night
I like to find you by my side,
no masquerade, no reason to hide,
getting lost in the simple night time,
this si lence in the room is so rewarding
no telephones are ringing anymore
while the devil's secrets
we are recording till morning
comes up slapping at the door
but now I'm getting lost in
I'd like to find you by my side
getting lost in a simple night time
Get lost in a simple nighttime
Get lost in a simple nighttime
Get lost in a simple nighttime
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