The Party's Over کے بول

The party's over, the clock's long struck twelve Now you can be you and I can turn into myself Ohh My sisters will ask me, "How was the ball?" I'll say I don't want to talk about it at all Oh, no And I will get up in the morning, go to buy me some shoes I will get up in the morning, I got nothing to lose I was not dreaming, no, I was awake It was real, I would have known if it were all fake I would have known I lost my glass slipper as well as my pride I have to admit that I don't know truth from lies Truth from lies But I will get up in the morning, go to buy me some shoes I will get up in the morning, I got nothing to lose I will get up the morning, go to buy me some shoes I will get up in the morning, I got nothing to lose The party's over, the clock's long struck twelve Now you can be you and I can turn into myself Ohh