Sam Smith

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight)

Sam Smith

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight) testo

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 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 living 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…

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

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 the 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 the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day…