Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
John Holt
John Holt
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bob Jones
Bob Jones
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Arthur "Duke" Reid
Arthur "Duke" Reid
Production

Paroles

On the silent steps, it will creep up on you
In a mystic form, it will kiss you too
It will make you run until you wanna cry
Hurt yourself, make you wanna sigh
Be careful, be careful
Love gets a hold on you like a thief in the night
Stealing, stealing, stealing
It will make you run until you wanna cry
Hurt yourself, make you wanna sigh
Be careful, be careful
Love gets a hold on you like a thief in the night
I had a girl who wanted me to do...
Things that I really couldn't do
So, I packed her things and made her leave my home
Never to come back anymore
Be careful, be careful
Love gets a hold on you like a thief in the night....
It will make you run until you wanna cry
Hurt yourself, make you wanna sigh
Be careful, be careful
Love gets a hold on you like a thief in the night
Stealing, stealing, stealing
It's steal, steal, steal, steal, stealing in the middle of the night
It's always steals up in the middle of the night
Written by: Bob Jones
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