Do you know the cold winter nights,
When the world has gone home,
Taking with it the fuss and the fights,
And you’re on your own?
Do you know...?
I’ll sing my songs that I may recall
Who I really am,
Sing them long and sing them all
For they are all I am.
And I am...
For there are times when the belief goes,
When you’re lost and it shows.
The rent’s unpaid,
The bed’s unmade,
The structures fade,
And it shows.
Let me walk the bare winter streets,
When the cars have gone home,
There’s still time to think and complete,
When you’re on your own.
Do you know...?
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Regis
Ron