A Trick Of The Night (The Number One Mix) Bananarama
"A Trick Of The Night (The Number One Mix)" by Bananarama, released in 1986, is a synth-pop track that explores themes of love, heartbreak, and the illusion of relationships. The lyrics convey a sense of longing and emotional confusion, reflecting on the complexities of love and the realization that not everything is as it seems. Musically, the song features catchy hooks and vibrant synths typical of the 80s pop era. Its infectious melody and danceable beat contributed to its popularity, solidifying Bananarama's place in pop culture. #SynthPop
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
When the day is over, and the work is done
Well it's a different story as the darkness comes around
I tried to let you know, you're going the wrong way
And the streets you thought would all be paved with gold
But when the wind cuts through, you'd even try to sell your soul
Everywhere you go, it's the long way
Now you're no longеr just the boy next door
When thеy were falling in love with that clean-cut smile
Change of style, just for a little while
Whatcha doing, hey whatcha doing
Walking through danger, can't see the wrong or the right
Whatcha doing, tell me whatcha doing
Can't be a stranger, must be a trick of the night, of the night
Well, its a laugh a minute and you can't decide
Between the burning question and the fortune in his eyes
You never let it show or take it the wrong way
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
(Must be a trick of the night)
When the day is over, and the work is done
Well it's a different story as the darkness comes around
I tried to let you know, you're going the wrong way
And the streets you thought would all be paved with gold
But when the wind cuts through, you'd even try to sell your soul
Everywhere you go, it's the long way
Now you're no longеr just the boy next door
When thеy were falling in love with that clean-cut smile
Change of style, just for a little while
Whatcha doing, hey whatcha doing
Walking through danger, can't see the wrong or the right
Whatcha doing, tell me whatcha doing
Can't be a stranger, must be a trick of the night, of the night
Well, its a laugh a minute and you can't decide
Between the burning question and the fortune in his eyes
You never let it show or take it the wrong way
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