past the hour when most folks retire You told me you'd call me but you haven't yet And I'm down to my last cigarette I'm down to my last cigarette For I
brought me heartache I've had all the lonely I can take Now I know letting go was my mistake I'll say it again and again and again I confess I need
cold And I've slept there in the snow with others Yet loved no others before These cold dark places, places I've been In cold dark places, I dream of
I need is the air that I breathe And to love you And I need is the air that I breathe And to love you All I need is the air that I breathe Making love
friend Smiling by now With my heart on the mend But then I try Something in my heart says no You're still there I wish I didn't love you so I wish I
I got from you Was this thread of hope that I hung to Didn't I For all the times I could let go I dangled there to let you know now Didn't I Then I spoke
I gain I want it all I want it all I'll take whatever You can give me But I want it all I want it all I want it all I'll take whatever You can give
me What I would do? What I could do? I could do anything If I were you I would have everything If I were you What I would do? What I could do? I could
the ones with help to lend Within the world of men One day I walk in flowers one day I walk on stones Today I walk in hours One day I shall be home I
(Albert Louis Hammond/Michael Hazlewood) If I could make a wish, I think I'd pass. Can't think of anything I need - No cigarettes, no sleep, no light
cold And I've slept there in the snow with others Yet loved no others before These cold dark places Places I've been In cold dark places I dream of
help to lend Within the world of men One day I walk in flowers One day I walk on stones Today I walk in hours One day I shall be home I have sat on
(Dougherty / Reynolds / Neiburg) I'm confessin' that I love you, tell me, do you love me too? I'm confessin' that I need you, honest I do, need you every
me What I would do... What I could do... I could do anything If I were you I would have everything If I were you What I would do... What I could do
the pleasures All of the pain All I am losing All that I gain I want it all I want it all I'll take whatever you can give me But I want it all
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(K.D. Lang/Ben Mink) When I spoke to you I spit it out with honest tongue now Didn't I And all I got from you Was this thread of hope that I hung to
most folks retire You told me you'd call me But you haven't yet And I'm down to my last cigarette I'm down to my last cigarette For I know what made