in the middle of the night
1982
in the middle of the night i just wake up for a song sometimes it takes so long some words forever wrong when people are in bed songs keep banging in my head golden words and music thread when the warmth of love is gone when i sit and write a song the words of longing come any site or any place i can think about a face and jot down any trace when i take out my pen i draw words from my hem bout the pain and joy of men may my words live on and on may my lyrics not be gone may my music live in song
© Jacques Steyn