She cooks cannelloni and they laugh at the each other faces (yeah)
They look through the window and guffaw at the lazy neighbour (ooh)
And they thrash about and fall down the hill of the park,
they gape at the shinning colors of the fish in the pond.
Close,close,close to midnight...
Close,close,close to midnight...
She puts on her T-shirt
and they go to the party places. (yeah)
they smoke marihuana and feel like they're geting crazy
and then soon they have the munchies and they go back to her house with a big bunch of cannoli and bags under their eyes.
Close, close, close to sunrise...
Close, close, close to sunrise...