The road seen beneath the van’s headlights,
It’s cold so cold, cold enough to feel your sigh

My face up against the window now, don’t you know it’s cold outside,
Pick up your life as I pass by, can’t you see I’m cold inside

We were poor but we had something,
What wasn’t poor was poisoned by your fear,
You wanted more, I gave you nothing,
I may be blind...

Each town, each town it seems the same my dear,
It’s loud tonight, your heart is ringing in my ear

Walk out the door across the street, don’t you know it’s cold outside,Someone speaks softly Lyrics
Bury the switchblade a foot deep in snow Silence is golden She loved him, you know Fold up his good shirts and dust off his robe The