Baby, baby, baby
I'm so cold now
That I'm no longer warmed
By the glow inside you
You're the tear
That's frozen in my eye
The night the bridge collapsed
Derelict beds for debris to lie
Silted floors of doubt
What man am I?
Commits these senseless crimes
What man am I?
To do you wrong
I didn't trust
The truth of love's promise
Only the snow reflecting moonlight
Craving, craving, craving
The gift of your truth
No such gifts
Will be given now
To the underserving
Rustling winds
They hiss their disapproval
Howling from the East
Condemning the hearts of men
Who behave like beasts
What man am I?
Commits these senseless crimes
What man am I?
To do you wrong
I didn't trust
The truth of love's promise
Only the snow reflecting moonlight
What man am I?
Commits these senseless crimes
What man am I?
To do you wrong
I didn't trust
The truth of love's promise
Only the snow reflecting moonlight
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