of oil. We watch for the midnight hour. The day we cease our toil When the trumpet sounds. And the bridegroom comes. The weddings gonna be so royal. So we gotta keep stayin' loyal. 'Cause our
Tell me at midnight before the moon starts fading. Tell me at midnight, why go on masquerading. The sky is so full of stars, and I can hear soft guitars,. The still of the night is clear, the
