Willis Earl Beal 12 midnight

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The banquet’s over, the ball is done
The lights are dim, we’re the only ones
The stairs flow down to the street from the hall
And now it’s time to let your image fall
And now it’s time to hear the wind’s faint call
And now it’s time to hear the wind’s faint call
It’s 12 at midnight
The carriage waiting down in front
It’s 12 at midnight
The night, it beckons so let’s just run
Let’s just run
Let’s just run
Ooooohhh
The banquet’s over, the ball is done
The lights are dim, we’re the only ones
The stairs flow down to the street from the hall
And now it’s time to let your image fall
And now it’s time to hear the wind’s faint call
And now it’s time to hear the wind’s faint call
It’s 12 at midnight
The carriage waiting down in front
It’s 12 at midnight
The night, it beckons so let’s just run
Let’s just run
Oooohhhhh

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