Текст песни Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! - London Symphony Orchestra
Half
past
twelve
And
I'm
watching
the
late
show
in
my
flat
all
alone
How
I
hate
to
spend
the
evening
on
my
own
Autumn
winds
Blowing
outside
the
window
as
I
look
around
the
room
And
it
makes
me
so
depressed
to
see
the
phone
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
these
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
that
fortune
to
win
It's
so
different
from
the
world
I'm
living
in
Tired
of
T.V.
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
Gimme
gimme
gimme
a
man
after
midnight
Won't
somebody
help
me
chase
these
shadows
away
Gimme
gimme
gimme
a
man
after
midnight
Take
me
through
the
darkness
to
the
break
of
the
day
Gimme
gimme
gimme
a
man
after
midnight
Gimme
gimme
gimme
a
man
after
midnight
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
these
shadows
away
Gimme
gimme
gimme
a
man
after
midnight
Take
me
through
the
darkness
to
the
break
of
the
day
Gimme
gimme
gimme
a
man
after
midnight
Won't
somebody
help
me
chase
these
shadows
away
Gimme
gimme
gimme
a
man
after
midnight
Take
me
through
the
darkness
to
the
break
of
the
day
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