It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely. The night is young, the skies are clear So if you want to go walking, dear, I understand the reason why You're sentimental, 'cause so am I, You can tell at a glance What a swell night this is for romance,

I'm going slightly mad It finally happened, happened It finally happened, I'm slightly mad Uh uh ah ah It finally happened When the outside temperature rises And the meaning is oh so clear One thousand and one yellow daffodils

'Til the roof comes off, till the lights go out 'Til my legs give out, can't shut my mouth 'Til the smoke clears out and my high perhaps I'm a rip this shit till my bone collapse 'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, you feel weak And when you feel weak

Right now I just wish you were here I'm coming right back I wish you were here Yeah, I wish you were here Music is better And lights are brighter when you are near Am I making it clear? The music is better

Clear that shit. Don't stop until the green is gone and your thumb gets hot. You gotta breath in deep, recollect your thoughts because it's time to take this shot. Raise your drinks, raise your lighters it's about to go down. We can sleep in the morning,

Blank face in the windowpane Made clear in seconds of light Disappears and returns again Counting hours, searching the night Might be waiting for someone Might be there for us to see Might be in need of talking Might be staring directly at me Inside

Buy that boy with a pipe Do you slide on all your nights like this? Do you try on all your nights like this? (I might) Empty my bank account And buy that boy with a pipe Put some spotlight on the slide Whatever comes, comes through clear Put some

Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Don't go around tonight I see the bad moon a rising I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today I hear hurricanes a blowing I know the end is coming soon

Oh, what a feeling When we're dancing on the ceiling What is happening here Something's going on that's not quite clear Somebody turn on the lights We're gonna have a party It's starting tonight The room is hot and that's good Some of my friends came by

But I'm still waiting, yeah, and I'm still waiting And if my hand could block the sun, Would we ever wake up? And if I turned back all these clocks, Would that be time enough? On clearer days I can see the lights from my bedroom door, On windy nights I