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Thriller - Michael Jackson
Thriller - Michael Jackson

           R.Temperton 
         Michael Jackson

It's Close To Midnight 
And Something Evil's Lurking In The Dark
Under The Moonlight You See 
A Sight That Almost Stops Your Heart
You Try To Scream But Terror 
Takes The Sound Before You Make It
You Start To Freeze As Horror 
Looks You Right Between The Eyes,
You're Paralyzed

'Cause This Is Thriller, Thriller Night
And No One's Gonna Save You From The Beast About
Strike
You Know It's Thriller, Thriller Night
You're Fighting For Your Life Inside A Killer, Thriller
Tonight

You Hear The Door Slam 
And Realize There's Nowhere Left To Run
You Feel The Cold Hand 
And Wonder If You'll Ever See The Sun
You Close Your Eyes And Hope That This Is Just
Imagination
But All The While You Hear The Creature Creepin' Up
Behind
You're Out Of Time

'Cause This Is Thriller, Thriller Night
There Ain't No Second Chance Against The Thing With
Forty Eyes
You Know It's Thriller, Thriller Night
You're Fighting For Your Life 
Inside Of Killer, Thriller Tonight

Night Creatures Call
And The Dead Start To Walk In Their Masquerade
There's No Escapin' The Jaws Of The Alien This Time
(They're Open Wide)
This Is The End Of Your Life

They're Out To Get You, There's Demons 
Closing In On Every Side
They Will Possess You Unless 
You Change The Number On Your Dial
Now Is The Time For You 
And I To Cuddle Close Together
All Thru The Night I'll Save You 
From The Terror On The Screen,
I'll Make You See

That This Is Thriller, Thriller Night
'Cause I Can Thrill You More Than 
Any Ghost Would Dare To Try
Girl, This Is Thriller, Thriller Night
So Let Me Hold You Tight 
And Share A Killer, Diller, Chiller
Thriller Here Tonight

[Vincent Price]
Darkness Falls Across The Land
The Midnite Hour Is Close At Hand
Creatures Crawl In Search Of Blood
To Terrorize Y'awl's Neighbourhood
And Whosoever Shall Be Found
Without The Soul For Getting Down
Must Stand And Face The Hounds Of Hell
And Rot Inside A Corpse's Shell
The Foulest Stench Is In The Air
The Funk Of Forty Thousand Years
And Grizzy Ghouls From Every Tomb
Are Closing In To Seal Your Doom
And Though You Fight To Stay Alive
Your Body Starts To Shiver
For No Mere Mortal Can Resist
The Evil Of The Thriller

4-ый трек из альбома "Thriller" (1982), 
песня вышла также на сингле. 
4-ая позиция в чарте Billdoard Hot 100. 
Платиновые сертификаты в 4-х странах, 
золотые - в 3-х, серебряный - в 1-ой.

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