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• Artiste: Mal Madrigal
• Titre: Late Shift
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Said you were picking up the late shift Said you didn't mind the night time Said those quiet streets are all haunted Always a ghost for a best friend, And someday you're gonna win. You sit there staring out your window As though you've started into its eyes. And in the distance stands a figure, A cigarette is candlelight. In the beauty of the night. The beauty of the night Enfolds a blanket of black sky The warmth of everything that shines In the beauty of the night. A cup of coffee on the way home, A little shop full of those ghosts The cups and saucers there make music. Spirits pressed into the grounds, In the beauty of the night . . . The beauty of the night, When your ideas come alive, Every dream you'll ever try Every light you'll ever shine It's in the beauty of the night. You've spent half of your life, In the sleepwalking daze of her eyes. Feeling half alive, mostly Wishing the sun wouldn't shine. Here comes the night. Play the role of invisible man. A heart can hide . . . In the beauty of the night.