Tekster: Patsy Cline. Walking After Midnight.
I go out walking after midnight,
Out in the moonlight just like we used to do.
I'm always walking after midnight,
Searching for you.
I walk for miles along the highway,
Well that's just my way of saying I love you.
I'm always walking after midnight,
Searching for you.
I stopped to see a weeping willow,
Crying on his pillow.
Maybe he's crying for me.
And as the skies turn gloomy,
Night blooms whisper to me,
I'm lonesome as I can be.
I go out walking after midnight,
Out in the moonlight.
Just hoping you may be somewhere,
A-walking after midnight, searching for me.
I stopped to see a weeping willow,
Crying on his pillow.
Maybe he's crying for me.
And as the skies turn gloomy,
Night blooms whisper to me,
I'm lonesome as I can be.
I go out walking after midnight,
Out in the moonlight.
Just hoping you may be somewhere,
A-walking after midnight, searching for me.
Out in the moonlight just like we used to do.
I'm always walking after midnight,
Searching for you.
I walk for miles along the highway,
Well that's just my way of saying I love you.
I'm always walking after midnight,
Searching for you.
I stopped to see a weeping willow,
Crying on his pillow.
Maybe he's crying for me.
And as the skies turn gloomy,
Night blooms whisper to me,
I'm lonesome as I can be.
I go out walking after midnight,
Out in the moonlight.
Just hoping you may be somewhere,
A-walking after midnight, searching for me.
I stopped to see a weeping willow,
Crying on his pillow.
Maybe he's crying for me.
And as the skies turn gloomy,
Night blooms whisper to me,
I'm lonesome as I can be.
I go out walking after midnight,
Out in the moonlight.
Just hoping you may be somewhere,
A-walking after midnight, searching for me.
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