Dead Of Night

I love the dead of night and the nightsky
I love the dead of night and the nightsky
Greed is sleeping
In Dublin’s little Shanghai
Foxes go hunting
In the waste to get by
Little girl is sleeping
By the bank’s front door
CCTV is watching over her
I love the dead of night and the nightsky
I love the dead of night and the nightsky
Every dawn, something magical is gone
I hide away after birdsong
I love the dead of night and the nightsky
I love the dead of night and the nightsky
Arguments in the rain under nightsky
Lovers kissing on trains, they pass me by
Prayer for the world under nightsky
Pray for boys and girls under nightsky
I love the dead of night and the nightsky
I love the dead of night and the nightsky