HALF PAST TWELVE AND I´M WATCHIN´ THE LATE SHOW IN MY FLAT ALL ALONE HOW I HATE TO SPEND THE EVENING ON MY OWN AUTUMN WINDS BLOWIN´ OUTSIDE MY WINDOW AS I LOOK AROUND THE ROOM AND IT MAKES ME SO DEPRESSED TO SEE THE GLOOM
THERE´S NOT A SOUL OUT THERE NO ONE TO HEAR MY PRAYER
GIMME! GIMME! GIMME! A MAN AFTER MIDNIGHT WON´T SOMEBODY HELP ME CHASE THE SHADOWS AWAY GIMME! GIMME! GIMME! A MAN AFTER MIDNIGHT TAKE ME THROUGH THE DARKNESS TO THE BREAK OF THE DAY
MOVIE STARS FIND THE END OF THE RAINBOW WITH A FORTUNE TO WIN IT´S SO DIFFERENT FROM THE WORLD I´M LIVIN´ IN TIRED OF TV I OPEN THE WINDOW AND I GAZE INTO THE NIGHT BUT THERE´S NOTHING THERE TO SEE NO ONE IN SIGHT
THERE´S NOT A SOUL OUT THERE NO ONE TO HEAR MY PRAYER