Lyrics Robbie Williams

Robbie Williams

Darkest Night

December in London

Think I just been made redundant

95 or 96, I really can't remember which

Pack effects, no bags

Man, I like to travel lightly

Who knows what tonight or tomorrow will bring

Will I fall into a quiet room sayin', "Hold me now?"

And even on the darkest night of the coldest year

(It's not Christmas night every night so come on bring your sex alive)

Hold my hand til' the last day of the year

(It's not Christmas night every night so come on bring your sex alive)

Made a bill, made a sin

I want my sex and drugs again

I call you up, to get a fix of northwest sex

Many cab, two patsies

I'm dodging paparazzi

I bet they wish they could see me now

As we fall into a quiet room sayin', "Hold me now?"

And even on the darkest night of the coldest year

(It's not Christmas night every night so come on bring your sex alive)

Hold my hand til' the last day of the year

(It's not Christmas night every night so come on bring your sex alive)

And even on the darkest night

Now look at us, we're all grown up

No one to tell us when to stop

And you know we couldn't anyway

Yes, we'll have our way on Christmas day

And even on the darkest night of the coldest year

(It's not Christmas night every night so come on bring your sex alive)

Hold my hand til' the last day of the year

(It's not Christmas night every night so come on bring your sex alive)

And even on the darkest night

(Ooh, ooh)

Walk me out of here (Ooh, ooh)

(Ooh, ooh)

I'll walk you out of here (Ooh, ooh)

(Ooh, ooh)

I'll walk you out of here (Ooh, ooh)

(Ooh, ooh)

(Ooh, ooh)