face appears Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it Hold back the night, turn on the lights Don't want to dream about you, baby Hold back the night, turn
Vertaling: Trammps. Hou Terug Die Nag.
the moon is near I'm scared to death 'cause your face appears Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it . . . . . . Hold back the night, turn on the lights
