Cold

Standing with my back against the wall
Standing with my back against the wall
It’s cold
Cold
Day, night, fades to dawn
Now the fire-breathing dragon
I have nursed by my side is turning cold
One night, blinding light
Felt the necklace with a golden heart get cold
Against the wall, against the wall, it’s cold
Why can’t this make me warm on winter’s nights?
Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside
Dancing with my back against the wall
Dancing with my back against the wall
And again
Why can’t you make me warm on winter’s nights?
Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside
Unless you feel the fire deep inside
A golden heart won’t keep you warm at night
But when the memory has a face no more
And the days are getting longer
When all the words unspoken die away
Believe the wisdom written on the walls
Maybe the road ahead is golden
The white thunderbird will drive away, fly away, fly away
Why can’t you make me warm on winter’s nights?
Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside
Unless you feed the fire deep inside
A golden heart won’t keep you warm at night
Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside