[00:03.71]It seems never ending the way she weave her spell
[00:28.85]There's no protesting she does it oh so well
[00:35.40]With her eyes dancing fire and her legs slipping round
[00:43.28]Sneaks up round my backbone she leaves without a sound
[00:49.68]She comes on like a gypsy her baubles and her guiles
[00:56.05]Hair falls down in ringlets she hold this midnite smile
[01:04.48]And even standing naked something left to hide
[01:14.22]The only explanation she's just a midnite child
[01:19.59]She talks of absent lovers in the same breath new found friends
[01:27.85]Comes tome at midnite bringing mystery to my bed
[01:34.32]She'll be gone 'fore the morning before the night time disappear
[01:42.02]Sneaks up from the bedclothes and leaves without a tear
[01:56.79]She comes on like a gypsy her baubles and her guiles
[02:46.49]Hair falls down in ringlets she hold this midnite smile
[02:53.73]And even standing naked something left to hide
[03:09.88]The only explanation she's just a midnite child