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 loom 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 the fortune to win
It's so different from the world I'm living in Tired of T.V
I open the window and 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
There's not a soul out there no one to hear my prayer (sing365)
Agnetha, as the narrator, weaves the image of a lonely young woman who longs for a romantic relationship and views her loneliness as a forbidding darkness of night, even drawing parallels to how the happy endings of movie stars are so different from her own existence. (wikipedia)
"Panzerballett", a Progressive Funky Math Jazz Metal band.
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