Midnight's Approaching,
And The Bedroom Is Scorching,
I'm Laying Alone,
By The Phone,
Waiting For Your Call,
I Lean Over And Fall,
I See Your Face,
My Heart Begins To Race,,
My Lips Are Thriving For A Taste,
From Your Beautiful Face,
But It's Just To Late,
There's So Much For Me To Fate,
I Love You Nate,
And, I Always Thrive,
For You Too Arrive.
