the stands
outside your door
She's got words she likes to hold On a page she can unfurl With a need of purest gold She is alright Hangs a heavy, heavy toll On a heart so cruelly hurt It keeps one hand on the door Till it's alright Alright Every time lately There's a hush baby I can see that you've been crying. Sometimes I pass outside your door She's the first one to be told She's the last one to arrive Where the night winds bend and twirl In the moonlight Alright Every time lately There's a hush baby I can see that you've been crying. Sometimes I pass outside your door 