(Gary Moore)
It’s the darkest hour
of the darkest night.
It’s a million miles
from the morning light.
Can’t get no sleep.
Don’t know what to do.
I’ve got those midnight blues.
When the shadows fall,
I feel the night closing in.
There must be some reason
for this mood I’m getting in.
Can’t get no sleep.
Don’t know what to do.
I’ve got those midnight blues.
Every evening after sundown,
as the light begins to fade.
I feel so low, but I just don’t know
why these blues won’t go away.
Every evening after sundown,
as the light begins to fade.
I feel so low, but I just don’t know
why these blues won’t go away.
It’s the darkest hour
of the darkest night.
It’s a million miles
to the morning light.
Can’t get no sleep.
Don’t know what to do.
I’ve got those midnight blues.
I’ve got those midnight blues.
I’ve got those midnight blues.
I’ve got those midnight blues.