Losing End
Huddled on across the street
Getting cold when we suddenly meet
Must have been a couple of years
And I feel nothing but a cold, cold fear
'Cause now I? m looking at a face that belonged to my mother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off told my self not to bother
But I can? t? cause I remember that day
That day
And now my blood runs cold in my frozen vein
I see a man that I swore I never talk to again
No way? cause there is nothing to say
Fightin' off a tremblin? shame
When I hear him calling out my name
And I just turn around and leave him behind
But his voice is still alive in my mind
'Cause I was looking at a face that belonged to my brother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off told my self not to bother
But I can? t? cause I remember that day
That day
And now my blood runs cold in my frozen vein
I see a man that I swore I never talk to again
No way? cause there is nothing to say
It? s a no good meeting at a no good street
You know I just can? t take it now I? m on my feet
He? s dead, there? s nothing left to be said
Getting cold when we suddenly meet
Must have been a couple of years
And I feel nothing but a cold, cold fear
'Cause now I? m looking at a face that belonged to my mother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off told my self not to bother
But I can? t? cause I remember that day
That day
And now my blood runs cold in my frozen vein
I see a man that I swore I never talk to again
No way? cause there is nothing to say
Fightin' off a tremblin? shame
When I hear him calling out my name
And I just turn around and leave him behind
But his voice is still alive in my mind
'Cause I was looking at a face that belonged to my brother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off told my self not to bother
But I can? t? cause I remember that day
That day
And now my blood runs cold in my frozen vein
I see a man that I swore I never talk to again
No way? cause there is nothing to say
It? s a no good meeting at a no good street
You know I just can? t take it now I? m on my feet
He? s dead, there? s nothing left to be said
Credits
Writer(s): Arne C. Skagen, Rolf Yngve Uggen, Frithjof Jacobsen, Stig Atle Amundsen, Danny Young
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