Come in from the cold,
And wipe off the rain that bleeds into your bones I watch the flame dance in your eyes
Sit down by the fireside, And a scar upon your soul,
Does it bother you so?
There's a tear upon your shoulder,
Do you fear you're getting older, I'm caught in your wires and beginning to tire, baby please.
I'm out on my feet again,
Is this love lost or found,
We're silent for hours, The candles scream for their release Like crumbling towers,
They melt into pools at your feet And a scar upon your soul,
There's a tear upon your shoulder,
Do you fear you're getting older,
Does it bother you so? I'm caught in your wires and beginning to tire, baby please.
I'm out on my feet again,
Is this love lost or found, I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry.
There's a tear upon your shoulder, And a scar upon your soul,
Does it bother you so?
Do you fear you're getting older, I'm out on my feet again,
Is this love lost or found,
This tale through the years trading smiles for my tears,
The night is now lost, the sun now appears over the fields and through
the towns, Baby please.
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