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Tekster: Peter Murphy. All Night Long.

When the night is closing
Eyes are running wild
Then I hear you humming
All night long

The sign I see it
Tell me, am I true?
All I need from you is
All I see

This city's paved with cold
Playboys buying fun
Seems there is no hunter left
Without his hunting gun

Can you feel the light? The air is wild open
Oh you see the light, it's coming through
It's there in the distance always offered to me
Always coming over a hill

Oh your seesaw smile
Lasts me all night long
Like a siren's curl
When the night is long

Now come, hold my hand
No bad vibe hearts
Hold my hand, you know
This journey could be long

Yeah the seasons come in, all the nights are woven
All the nights we'll see them through
Ahh no hundred men now would dare cut into us
We'll go on and see it through

{Belle une rose qui a joue son role
Mon miroir, mon clef d'or, mon cheval et mon gant
Sont les cinq secrets de ma puissance
Je voulais livrer, il vous suffira de mettre ce gant
A votre main droite, il vous transportera ou vous desirez l'etre}

When the night has come in
Your eyes are running wild
Then I hear you humming over
All night long

Yeah the sign, I see it
Yeah the times, I see it
All I need to know from you
Is all I see

Can you feel the light? The air is wild open
Oh you see the light, it's coming through
It's there in the distance always offered to me
Always coming over a hill

Yeah the seasons come in, all the nights are woven
All the nights we'll see them through
Ahh, no hundred men now would dare cut into us
We'll go on and see it through

Can you feel the light? The air is wild open
Oh you see the light, it's coming through
It's there in the distance always offered to me
Always coming over a hill