It's cold outside my door, The sun it came up slow. You didn't stick around, You didn't stay with me. You had to go outside, Go and see the world. The world let you down, But it set you free. You know I'd lead you to the water, Where fallen leaves sail like kings.
Gypsies dance in the sunshine, And the river's daughter sings.
So you slipped away, From underneath your mind. In never never land. But you fell in too deep, Way above your head. These moments of despair, Have got you by the hand. I'm standing on your shore, The wind blows on my back, My feet they sink right into the sand.