The cold has a voice
It talks to me
Stillborn by choice
And it has no need to hold.
Old man feels the cold
Oh baby, don't 'cause I've been told.
Stay on these roads
We shall meet I know
Stay on my love
We shall meet I know, I know.
Where joy should reign
These skies restrain
Shadow your love
The voice trails off again (2x).
Old, old man feels the cold
Oh baby, don't 'cause I've been told.
Stay on these roads
We shall meet, I know
Stay on my love
You feel so weak, be strong.
Stay on, stay on
We shall meet, I know
I know
I know, my love, I know.
Feel the cold
Winter's calling at my home.
Stay on these roads
We shall meet, I know
Stay on my love
We'll meet, I know.
So stay on
I know
Stay my love, stay on
We'll meet, I know, I know
Love, I know.
Submitted by walter at Sat 01 Mar, 2008 10:43 am
Last updated by Frank Potters at Thu 19 Feb, 2015 4:33 pm