Looking out the door, I see
The rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations
As their shoes fill up with water Maybe I'm too young
To keep good love from goin' wrong
But tonight you're on my mind
So you'll never know I'm broken down and hungry for your love
With no ways to feed it
Where are you tonight?
You know how much I need it Too young to hold on
And too old to break free and run Sometimes a man, he gets carried away
When he feels like he should be havin' his fun
And he's much too blind to see
The damage he's done 'Cause sometimes a man must awake
To find that really he has no one So I'll wait for you and I'll burn
Oh, will I ever see your sweet return?
Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late Lonely is the room, the bed is made
The open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one
Who dreams he had you with him My body turns and yearns
For a sleep that won't ever come Sometimes a man, he gets carried away
When he feels like he should be havin' his fun
And he's much too blind to see
The damage he's done 'Cause sometimes a man must awake
To find that really he has no one So I'll wait for you and I'll burn
Oh, will I ever see your sweet return?
Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
'Cause it's not too late