Sit down my wounded friend
You’re safe at home again
Or in a strange hotel
Where we can play pretend
But when it rains
My heart it soars
What’s yours is mine
What’s mine is yours
There’s still a cloud
Hangs over my head
Can’t block it out
I’m going to bed
Sit down, sit down again
There’s nothing left to lose
It’s still a golden age
When all I have is you
But when it rains
My heart it soars
What’s yours is mine
What’s mine is yours
But there’s still a cloud
Hangs over my head
Can’t block it out
So I’m going to bed.