Sit down my wounded friend You’re safe at home again Or in a strange hotel Where we can play pretend
But when it rains My heart it soars What’s yours is mine What’s mine is yours There’s still a cloud Hangs over my head Can’t block it out I’m going to bed
Sit down, sit down again There’s nothing left to lose It’s still a golden age When all I have is you
But when it rains My heart it soars What’s yours is mine What’s mine is yours But there’s still a cloud Hangs over my head Can’t block it out So I’m going to bed