This gray sky Is good for cryin' These november gray woods Open to the fields I came out here In the cold For my poor heart Has turned to frost
I don't understand What you just told me What is all this about About just being friends It's a lousy lie And a far cry >from what goes on Between you and me
Pain, in pain I'm in pain
You held me close to you I didn't tell you what to do We were burnin', burnin' Burnin', burnin' You made love to me We were cryin', we were flyin' We were dyin' in these fields We'd come out here in the soft nights I was sunburned under you
Pain, in pain I'm in pain
So you want me to say Do you want me to say, you want me to say Say that I don't love you Do you want me to smile, try, lie And look away How far away all the stars seem And that gypsy moon Cries, you're a fool
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