Now my days are growing cold All the memories unfold Thinking 'bout the friends we lost Wondering how to count the cost Now my days are growing cold
I hear the sound of distant thunder, echo all around I see the tragedy of young ones lyin' on the ground I see the fathers, sons and daughters, I hear
The first thing in the morning, the last thing at night I just wanna hold you babe and make you feel alright When the sun is shining, or the sky is filled
Hey, gypsy woman roll your dice for me Read my tarot cards so I can see I'm razor sharp cool sunglasses Pocket full of backstage passes Lady luck roll
Bless me, Father, I have sinned, I've broken hearts, got drunk on gin An' still I lust for sweet young things On the day that I was born, bells rang out
I'm sick and tired and lonely I'm sitting in my room Staring at the shadows Blowing smoke rings at the moon Every night I try, every night I cry Tryin
My heart is breaking, my whole life is shaking, mm Every way I turn, I know this love is gonna burn me But I'm waiting on you, no matter what you do
Take me to your river, baby, take me to your sea Purify my soul an' pour your ocean over me Lead me to your chamber where you sleep at night Scratch your
You said you needed love To warm you in the night So you gave yourself to strangers Who left you crying at first light You think the world you live in
You said you'd give me love Instead you caused me pain You made me curse and slam the door And hang my head in shame But, it's over now, it's over now
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