(It's the morning of the night before)
It's late at night under the full moon The air is heavy, noone else in the room When he calls you softly but you cannot hear Like a ghost he whispers in your ear
lanna hey lanna hey hey hey hey hey lanna hey lanna hey hey now now now hey
It's the morning of the night before Lonely spirits are dancing across your floor
lanna hey lanna hey hey hey hey hey yeah lanna hey lanna hey hey now lanna hey
The shoes are old but they fit just right I'll slip them on for the town tonight When he calls you sweetheart but he don't know your name And still you dance for that moment of fame
lanna hey lanna hey hey hey hey hey lanna hey lanna hey hey now now now hey
It's the morning of the night before Lonely spirits are dancing across your floor
lanna hey lanna hey hey hey hey hey yeah lanna hey lanna hey hey now lanna hey
Angeline with her hair so dark Spins around you can see those sparks Wild dog howling from a distant ridge Someone approaches from across the bridge
lanna hey lanna hey hey hey hey hey yeah lanna hey lanna hey hey now now now hey
It's the morning of the night before Lonely spirits are dancing across your floor
lanna hey lanna hey hey hey hey hey yeah lanna hey lay lannana lay lanna hey