Song | Here Comes The Night |
Artist | Van Morrison |
Album | The Best Of Van Morrison |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Bert Berns Music:Bert Berns | |
Whoa, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoa-whoa-whoa-yeah | |
I could see right out my window | |
Walkin' down the street, my girl | |
With another guy | |
His arm around her | |
Like it used to be with me | |
Whoa, it makes me want to die-i | |
Yeah-yeah-yeah | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-yeah | |
There they go | |
It's funny how they look so good together | |
Wonder what is wrong with me? | |
Why can't I, accept the fact she's chosen him | |
And simply let them be? | |
Whoa-whoa-whoa | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoa-whoa-whoa-yeah | |
She's with him | |
He's turning down the lights | |
And now he's holding her | |
The way I used to do | |
I could see, her closing her eyes | |
And tellin' him lies | |
Exactly like she told me, too | |
Yeah-yeah-yeah | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
The long, the long and lonely night | |
Night, night, night, night, night, night | |
FADES- | |
Whoa, here comes the night | |
The long, the long, the long and lonely night |
Lyrics: Bert Berns Music: Bert Berns | |
Whoa, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoawhoawhoayeah | |
I could see right out my window | |
Walkin' down the street, my girl | |
With another guy | |
His arm around her | |
Like it used to be with me | |
Whoa, it makes me want to diei | |
Yeahyeahyeah | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoawhoawhoawhoayeah | |
There they go | |
It' s funny how they look so good together | |
Wonder what is wrong with me? | |
Why can' t I, accept the fact she' s chosen him | |
And simply let them be? | |
Whoawhoawhoa | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoawhoawhoayeah | |
She' s with him | |
He' s turning down the lights | |
And now he' s holding her | |
The way I used to do | |
I could see, her closing her eyes | |
And tellin' him lies | |
Exactly like she told me, too | |
Yeahyeahyeah | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
The long, the long and lonely night | |
Night, night, night, night, night, night | |
FADES | |
Whoa, here comes the night | |
The long, the long, the long and lonely night |
Lyrics: Bert Berns Music: Bert Berns | |
Whoa, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoawhoawhoayeah | |
I could see right out my window | |
Walkin' down the street, my girl | |
With another guy | |
His arm around her | |
Like it used to be with me | |
Whoa, it makes me want to diei | |
Yeahyeahyeah | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoawhoawhoawhoayeah | |
There they go | |
It' s funny how they look so good together | |
Wonder what is wrong with me? | |
Why can' t I, accept the fact she' s chosen him | |
And simply let them be? | |
Whoawhoawhoa | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
Here comes the night | |
Whoawhoawhoayeah | |
She' s with him | |
He' s turning down the lights | |
And now he' s holding her | |
The way I used to do | |
I could see, her closing her eyes | |
And tellin' him lies | |
Exactly like she told me, too | |
Yeahyeahyeah | |
Well, here it comes | |
Here comes the night | |
The long, the long and lonely night | |
Night, night, night, night, night, night | |
FADES | |
Whoa, here comes the night | |
The long, the long, the long and lonely night |