Cold

It’s windy, which means I won’t get much sleep.

It’s dark, but it’s not pitch black.

I don’t know what to do tomorrow –

But I’m still smiling.

Ooooooooooooooo
Ooooooooooooooo

You told me, I see the rise
But, it always falls
I see them come, I see them go
He said, “All things pass into the night”
And I said, “Oh no sir I must say you’re wrong
I must disagree, oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong”
Won’t you listen to me

You told me, I’ve seen it all before
I been there, I’ve seen my hopes and dreams
Lying on the ground

I’ve seen the sky just begin to fall
He said, “All things pass into the night”
And I say, “Oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong
I must disagree, oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong”
Won’t you listen to me

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