作词 : Marc Storace 作曲 : Marc Storace Come home from work... this empty room Everyday I'm goin' thru the... same old gloom Come the weekend... loneliness is hard to bear I'm hanging around... with some old friends Tryin' my best to amuse myself With memories of you... killin' my head Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Telephone bills eatin' up my pay 'Cos I've got to hear you talkin' to me... every day But you know girl... this is not enough Only one way to keep me... satisfied I need to feel your passion, look into your eyes Hold you close... feel your magic touch! Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Only the way to keep me satisfied Gonna buy me a ticket Get me on that flight 'Cos I need to hold you baby... Close to my side yeah!!!
作词 : Marc Storace 作曲 : Marc Storace Come home from work... this empty room Everyday I'm goin' thru the... same old gloom Come the weekend... loneliness is hard to bear I'm hanging around... with some old friends Tryin' my best to amuse myself With memories of you... killin' my head Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Telephone bills eatin' up my pay 'Cos I've got to hear you talkin' to me... every day But you know girl... this is not enough Only one way to keep me... satisfied I need to feel your passion, look into your eyes Hold you close... feel your magic touch! Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Alone in my midnite Midnite fantasy Only the way to keep me satisfied Gonna buy me a ticket Get me on that flight 'Cos I need to hold you baby... Close to my side yeah!!!
