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Cold Is The HeartJust a puppet on her knees at nightPull her strings and she'll treat you right Heart so warm and world so cold One down, one more story told, yeah Sweet little child of love Icy hand and a velvet glove What do you have when your day is done Count your tears and pray for sun Cold is the heart with no love When it lies deep inside you Cold is the heart with no love As she sits on the face of the world Ride the tail and bump and grind What's your price For a chance on the mainline Such desires could be your last Silent eyes of a checkered past Is your life a test of time Faded days that'll ease your mind What can you do when you're near the end Try so hard but you can't pretend Cold is the heart with no love When it lies deep inside you Cold is the heart with no love As she sits on the face of the world Sweet little child of love Icy hand and a velvet glove What can you do when your day is done Count your tears and pray for sun Cold is the heart with no love When it lies deep inside you Cold is the heart with no love As it sits in the world Cold is the heart with no love When it lies deep inside you Cold is the heart with no love She just sits on the face of the world. |