The way you say good-night
I dream of all day long
Oh, I could write a song about the way you say good-night
Give me my month
As a lucky one
Let me see where she has gone
Oh let me see where she has gone
Manic scheming, heavy dreaming
Took me for a ride
No need for shame
No need for pride
I got it all inside
Now the trouble is over, everybody got paid
Everybody is happy, they are glad that they came
Then you go to the place where you’ve finally found
You can look at yourself sleep the clock around
