Between
the shifting shadows
In the no-man's zone
There's a bar at the
end of the street
Some poor country music
One or two sixties
songs
This is the place where the night owls sleep
Oh,
loneliness
You're a hard earned crust
You're the night at the
end of the day
'Cause you pay your dues
On the road you
choose
With the price you have to pay
Down the neon
aisles
And the twilight miles
Where the world takes comfort in
shame
And all I can hear
Is a voice in my ear
And its
calling out your name
Still the silence glows
The four
winds blow
And a dark moon rising above
To rest by your side
In
the heat of the fire
In the sleep of the night of love
When
darkness hangs
On the dirty city
Winter falls on a foreign
town
And it's all I can do
To be with you
Tonight as the sun
goes down
But I would cross
The ocean wide
I'd walk the
mighty foam
If I could lie
In your arms tonight
You're the
only rose I know
Von Calum und Rory Macdonald
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