A-Ha!
The cold has a voice it talks to me Still-born by choice and it airs 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 The voice trails ofF again. 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 on my home yeah. Stay on these roads we shall meet I know Stay on my love we will meet I know So stay on! I know! Stay my love stay on we will meet I know I know!
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