She's been faithful, loving always
now telling troubled lies
of how she used to be
inside his eyes
Shiver dreams, and lousy nightmares
she stayed a day, then two
then three and four and five
until she died
Now she's riding on a storm
And the train will take her home
She's right where she belongs
holding hands
He's been lonely
walking carelessly
through the city night
trying to find the light
He stumbles in fright
In the shadows
darkness lurking,
it breathes a word
that change the
colors of his eyes
words he can't deny
Now he's riding on a storm
And the train will take him home
He's right where he belongs
holding hands
I raise my flag
So hold my hand
Take this chance
Just to love me
to love me
to love me
to love me
to love
for one last dance
*Light me home
light me home
light me home and back we go*
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