Juana Camilleri: Music

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Hey baby, maybe we can make it now. Oh honey, we can try. It ain't funny how we fake it all the time. Sweetie pie, it makes me cry!

We traveled so far but our path led us astray. We lost our way between Tomorrow and yesterday.
And now I don't know what to do or what to say. I can't face another night. I need to dance, beneath the light ...

Porchlight,
hold me tonight.
I don't want to fight
another lonely night.
Porchlight,
hold me right, tonight.
Hold me tight,
hold me right,
beneath your light,
because
I'm facing my own fears,
soaked in my own tears,
hold me tight,
hold me right,
tonight.
Porchlight.

When the world forgets about you and no one seems to care, and you feel like all you're doing's sitting home watching your hair, is growning longer, older, wiser, going grey, every day, wasting time away, just to fight another night.

Porchlight,
hold me tonight,
I don't want to fight
another lonely night.
Porchlight,
hold me tight tonight,
hold me tight,
hold me right,
beneath your light.
because
I'm facing my own fears,
soaked in my own tears,
chasing all my dreams,
lord my body screams
tonight!
Porchlight.