Come, oh, come early
Iâm afraid of getting colder, colder
Keep the night burning
To shine our love always, always
Pictures on the wall
Her pictures on my wall
sheâs so beautiful, so beautiful
Climbing up to fall
Iâm climbing up to fall
Iâm still staying cool, Iâm staying cool
One day Iâll find you just to prove that Iâm real
Out of love and hate, of love and hate
And losing ties with common sense, baby, I know
I will make a bridge to place where my mind goes
Come, oh, come early
Iâm afraid of getting colder, colder
Keep the night burning
To shine our love always, always