I Love the Night (By Chris de Burgh, 1984.) Come to my door. Meet me at midnight. I can't wait anymore, and after midnight, We must head for the town, Keep under cover till dawn, With a bagful of wine. The night is alive. Look in the shadows, Because now is the time, out in the shadows, To be somebody else, a complete transformation From the someone we are in the day. I hear a noise. There is something going on. I hear a voice. There is something going on. I see the boys. There is something going on, And something is happening to me, yea. I love the night. I love the night. I love the element of danger and the ecstasy of flight. I love the night. I love the night. I love to dance with a stranger and feel her delight, And when the dancing is through, I kick off my shoes, And I listen to the beating of my heart. After the fall, then came the hunger In the hearts of us all, ooh, such a hunger That begins after dark, hides in the heart Like a wolf that is waiting inside. I see a light. There is something going on. It's getting bright. There is something going on. I look outside. There is something going on. And someone is calling to me. I love the night. I love the night. I love the element of danger and the ecstasy of flight. I love the night. I love the night. I love to be with a stranger and feel her delight, And when the morning begins, I have to get in Before sunlight can fall upon my face. I love the night. I love the night. I love the element of danger and the ecstasy of flight. I love the night. I love the night. XX
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