When the night falls hard and the day grows cold
and living is only a reason left, for growing old
sometimes I sit and wonder what I'm gonna do
and it's all on account of me loving you, Midnight Blue
Midnight Blue, Midnight Blue
what do you do to me, Midnight Blue
when the day grows cold I want to hold you, Midnight Blue
you know she turns my head she leaves me upside down
but if she was a river then I would surely drown
it's no kind of hokum when I say she puts a spell on you
there's a strange kind of magic in loving you, Midnight Blue
Midnight Blue, Midnight Blue
what do you do to me, Midnight Blue
when the day grows cold I want to hold you, Midnight Blue
there's a line in the paper this morning says we're in for a squeeze
the winter bites hard but it isn't just the pipes that freeze
you can take your time you can do what you want to do
you can make or mend you can break or bend in two
but don't look to me for a chance to even see you through
for I'm lost on account of me loving you, Midnight Blue
Midnight Blue, Midnight Blue
what do you do to me, Midnight Blue
when the day grows cold I want to hold you, Midnight Blue
Midnight Blue, Midnight Blue
what do you do to me, Midnight Blue
when the day grows cold I want to hold you, Midnight Blue