Gregory and the Hawk Puller Return

Tekst piosenki

One for thinking
One for organizing
Cold, cold, cold

Of course I’ll return
Of course you’ll see me
Time and time again

It’s getting cold
There’s time for stinking
And now despising
Cold, cold, cold
Cold, cold, cold

Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight

Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight