Maria Solheim Late At Night
I see people turning off their lights in their houses
It's late at night
I hear whispers from outside my door
Gentle feet
Walking in silence
So i won't wake up from my sleep
But i hear them anyway
Late at night
I remember our sentences
Said and pronounced in all different way
Melodies inside my head
Keeping me company
Gentle feet
Walking in silence
So i won't wake up from my sleep
But i hear them anyway
Late at night
Late at night..
