Greg Brown - People hide their love

I went out last night to a cabaret,I got home this mornin' at the break of day.[chorus:]People hide their love, People hide their love,People hide their love, People hide their love.Knockin' on my door; I know there's nobody home,But I go on in; talk to the telephone.[repeat chorus]In the dimlit crowd, in a creaking bone,in the laugh too loud, in the midnight groan.[repeat chorus]I went out last night to a little cabaret,I got home this mornin' at the break of day.