Night Blooming Jasmine

It's a quarter past midnight On the street where you're roaming With the scent of your cigarette The scent of a love so cold (cruel? ) There's an empty bar And I'm twisting all through the night But every time we touch... All that's left is Night blooming jasmine & the songs that are leading me home All that's left is night blooming jasmine & the scent of your cigarette It's a quarter past midnight On the street where I go With a shape of your silhouette Cuz you never left my mind In that empty bar We were pacing all through the night Still everytime we touch... All that's left is night blooming jasmine &the songs that are leading me home All that's left is night blooming jasmine & the shape of your silhouette