wee hours

A nice girl met me in the loneliness of the beach On the bend of the green forest in the wee hours of the morning These are the words that she said to me, quiet and wan:

Oh, we stood at the altar The gypsy swore our future was bright But come the wee wee hours Well maybe, baby, the gypsy lied

Like a real G, without a bodyguard I go around (swear, like a G) That I kill, that I kill, that I kill, I kill for you (swear, like a G) Singing ballads to you in the wee hours of the morning, who'd have thought it (swear, like a G) But tell me, tell me, tell me, ...

There's a lantern in the tower Wee Willie Winkie with a candlestick Still writing songs in the wee wee hours On Charlotte Street I take

When we meet again, I won't stop thinking about the wee hours of the morning, There won't be any more tears flowing on your pillow,

Please don't stop me, please don't stop me In the wee, wee hours your mind get hazy Radio relay towers lead me to my baby

Return to the pure euphoria Where nothing is too much Really, when it strikes the wee hours Nothing's under control anymore

Flies all the time, never paid for a flight herself And like a thief comes by in the wee hours and takes everything from you You're my poison at the same time you're my cure

Dead gone, detached from your reality Pray, thinker, be kindly anyway In wee hours you peer midst the gathering gloom My ghostly whisper, "Cogito, ergo sum"

They told me they saw you in some party in Haifa, In the wee hours of the night, sitting near him, And they told me that he took you afterwards to the boardwalk,

I think about you with the wee hours of night With the way I miss you From nothing, you make everything Everything and then you undo me

You don't say, and your gaze lied Wrapped on the floor in the embrace that was seen Is it the wee hours or is it hallucination Stars of a thousand colors, ecstasy or passion

My own children are grown But I was raised on the other In the wee hours of youth May mother took sick

I look from afar how hope is alive It's wee hours and I am repeating thousands of thoughts And I still can't fall asleep

Money getting long, pussy rate keep rising Versace outfit cost me 3,000 From the P houses, did it from the wee hours Selling that chicken no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour

Whether in the past or now, who am I to you? This kind of partner like you We slept together two nights ago, yet you shamelessly said that you're afraid of suffering Completely forgotten why, in the past, we were still playing in the water in the wee hours

When we meet again I won't stop thinking about the wee hours of the morning There won't be any more tears flowing on your pillow

My own children are grown But I was raised up on the other In the wee hours of youth May mother took sick

Oh, just force Half past five, I'm losing consciousness, it's already wee hours You're the top, my Everest, you know you're doing this to me.

In the wee, wee hours That's when I think of you In the wee, wee hours That's when I think of you