I'm in a trance Hey baby tell me can't you hear me calling I want to try to stop this life I take too much in the Saturday night I wake up in the morning And the sun begins to shine The day did sneak up on the night I see your face and I see myself

Just stay while the night is young Chris Youlden-Chrysalis Music Ltd. Don't worry 'bout the morning Because the day might never come Don't worry 'bout the future Don't pretend that it's your first time Don't pretend that it's no fun Don't tell me 'bout

Morning is coming Morning is on it's way It's revelation day Sweet nightingale Wake up, it's a beautiful day 'Cause I be rocking in my shoes To this sweet reggae groove Ain't nobody gonna spoil my mood Oh nightingale

Singing la lalalalala la la And the night over London lay At night they would go walking 'till the breaking of the day The morning is for sleeping Through the dark streets, they go searching, to see God in their own way Save the nighttime for your

Thrills in the night, far from the light, passion taking over Prices she pays, all through the days, no on really knows her Ooh as she's walking around like a mystery And desires she's kept hidden inside make her tingle Early morning, as she wakes from

I'll be seeing you In every lovely summer's day In everything that's light and gay I'll always think of you that way I'll find you in the morning sun And when the night is new I'll be looking at the moon But I'll be seeing you In all the old familiar

Say can you read between the lines Stay with me tonight I want you to stay with me tonight Every morning after I'm the same disaster Every time is groundhog day I'm singing through I'm missing All I got left are the words that you said

Lonely days, lonely nights. Where would I be without my woman? Good morning mister sunshine, you brighten up my day. Come sit beside me in your way. I see you every morning, outside the restaurants, The music plays so nonchalant.

See how they run Lady Madonna, children at your feet Wonder how you manage to make ends meet Who finds the money when you pay the rent? Did you think that money was heaven sent? Friday night arrives without a suitcase Sunday morning creeping like a nun

Go ahead and be a freak girl 'Cause I will be a freak until the night, until the dawn We have off for the night till the early morning You wanna know I'll take you around the hood do the gangsta lean 'Cause we can fuck any time of day it's all good for