People running scaredIt's cold out thereThere's nowhere for them to
goSomeone will have to show On a cold night
If there was a guiding angel right hereI'd ask her to whisper in my
earShe might know the rising truthShe might know an answer or twoOn this
cold night
I no longer have to wonderI've been shown the graceAnd I've struggled so
hard for my spotI squirmed right out of placeOn a cold night
Yes and I've been scorned a lotAnd I've cried so longYou know I've been
torn my shareIt was me that was not awareOn this cold night
On a cold night
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