Rain beats down on the ground
Where we used to lay
Please let me sleep by your door beneath the stars
And listen to the sound of passing cars
Cliffs stand tall, don’t we all
when we’re turned away?
Please let me sleep by your door beneath the stars
And listen to the sound of passing cars
I told you I loved you
And you turned away
And now I am falling
Through nights and through days
Trees they keep words we speak
But they blow away
Please let me sleep by your door beneath the stars
And listen to the sound of passing cars
Grass will grow through the snow
To find its all the same
Please let me sleep by your door beneath the stars
And listen to the sound of passing cars