Fire at Midnight - 2024 Remix Songtext
von Jethro Tull

I believe in fires at midnight ---
when the dogs have all been fed.
A golden toddy on the mantle ---
a broken gun beneath the bed.
Silken mist outside the window.
Frogs and newts slip in the dark ---
too much hurry ruins the body.
I′ll sit easy ... fan the spark kindled by the dying embers of another working day.
Go upstairs, take off your makeup ---
fold your clothes neatly away.
Me, I'll sit and write this love song
as I all too seldom do ---
build a little fire this midnight.
It′s good to be back home with you.


Kindled by the dying embers of another working day.
Go upstairs, take off your makeup ---
fold your clothes neatly away.
Me, I'll sit and write this love song
as I all too seldom do ---
build a little fire this midnight.
It's good to be back home with you.