have my feet hit the floor
of some cold and lonely hotel room
Gotta catch a plane, catch a train
Tryin' to be a star, so to hell with the pain
Of the early morning blues
Gotta fight the fight, and Lord what a fight
But how many lovely evenings have I
Lay in your arms, where I'm safe and warm
that they had made me whole again
And made everything right
Please won't you do it again tonight
When I'm badly in need of mendin'
And barely in need of spending time
Someone who doesn't care how I play
And someone who doesn't care what I say
in the songs that I sing,
or care anything for anyone,
While you love away the pain
And make everything right
Please won't you do it again tonight
When I'm badly in need of mendin'
And badly in need of spending time
Someone who doesn't care how I play
Will you love away the pain
And make everything right?