The day is getting on
The market traders pack away their wares
The hours been and gone
I listen for your foot fall on the stairs
I'll never hear your voice
Call up to me again
And love is an addiction that makes beggars of us all and I shall whatever comes my way
The glimmer in the dark
That tracks my restless eye
A throw away remote
Your love is like the leaves upon the trees
Someday those leaves will fall
And winter comes to stay
And love is an addiction that makes beggars of us all and I shall take whatever comes my way
And I sold my old blue coat today
Of the consiquence it's not going anywhere
Like me it's here to stay
I love you like the rain
And million flakes of snow that melts to fast
The cross stars on the rails
You love me like some cold and distant star
I'll never feel your warmth
Upon my face again
And love is an addiction that makes beggars of us all and I shall take whatever comes my way
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