Midnight

Swingrowers

Compositor: Costagliola / Grimaudo / Joe Pusateri / Rizzuto

Warmed by your light one more time
Just a jump and come to you
The rich have money
The bees make honey
Love is never pure

Please can you be mine one more time?
Not once in a blue Moon
The rich have money
The bees make honey
Love is uncertain so

Uh uh uh uh
Is how the wolf sings howls at midnight
He’s trying to call out her name
But his love is still too far away
Uh uh uh uh
Is how the wolf sings at the stroke of midnight
He will be waiting till doomsday
But his love is still too far away

Babe, I dreamed tonight you were my wife
Sandy, windy, honeymoon
The rich have money
The bees make honey
Love is never pure

Wondering together round the starry sky
Like gypsies do
The rich has money
The bees make honey
Love is uncertain so

Uh uh uh uh
Is how the wolf sings howls at midnight
He’s trying to call out her name
But his love is still too far away
Uh uh uh uh
Is how the wolf sings at the stroke of midnight
He will be waiting till doomsday
But his love is still too far away

Uh uh uh uh
Is how the wolf sings howls at midnight
He’s trying to call out her name
But his love is still too far away
Uh uh uh uh
Is how the wolf sings at the stroke of midnight
He will be waiting till doomsday
But his love is still too far away