You hold , your cards and they push, They push those bottom on us You can live fast or you can live slow That is no guarantees, you got the gamble just like me. Ain't it strange
You won't look but you don't want I want be but i don't wanna be I hear a gunshot i fall down And maybe you don't want to because. Ain't it's strange
When the morning comes You'll see the light And when the night returns,you'll steal the night See the golden dawn ,steal the night You'll be where you belong, steal the night
Ain't it's strange Ain't it's strange
Everyone you win, everyone you choose Everyone you chase, everyone you loose Everytime you cry, everytime you lie Everywhere you look they just never know Ain't it's strange When the morning comes, you'll see the light Another night returns, you'll steal the night See the golden star ,steal the night
(Chorus)
And steal the night You'll be where you belong, you'll steal the night See the coming god, and steal the night Be where you belong, you'll steal the night
Compositor: Michael Joseph Bishop (Public John Q) ECAD: Obra #75224