Midnight Songtext
von Andi Almqvist

A broken violin
A trinket made of tin
A faded photograph inside a splintery frame
She left a scented note
An acid anecdote
A tale of woe, she wrote her love for me had died
Midnight, there is only midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone
Our immortality
Was a fatality
A dusty library where all the books had burned
She spoke of foreign lands
The trembling of her hands
Revealed a longing for the things I could not give
Midnight, there is only midnight
There will be no morning light


Isabella is gone
Midnight, the clock has stopped at midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone
I dine alone tonight
By dancing candlelight
I set the table with a single cover
A cup of emptiness
A plate of bitterness
And it must all be chewed between the teeth of time
Midnight, there is only midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone
Midnight, the clock has stopped at midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone
Isabella is gone