I've been high, and i've been downMy head in the clouds and my hands in the groundIn the arms of a woman, I found my way homeIn the arms of a woman, I had been lostWhen I'm so lost that this losing feel like dyingI hope you'll be by me thenWhen I'm so lost that this losing feel like dyingI hope you'll be by me thenAs a young man, I was afraidOf my life, what would I make?I would make love, what will I hate?What bittersweet road will I take to my grave?And if I'm old 'til this oldness have me dyingI hope you'll be by me thenOh, when I'm old 'til this oldness has me dyingI hope you'll be by me thenI hope you'll be by me thenSick of you, and I'm sick of meI'm sick of wars, and I'm sick of peaceI'm sick of sound 'til I'm sick of silenceOh, sick of the darkness 'til I'm sick of the lightWhen I'm so sick that this sickness has me dyingI hope you'll be by me thenI hope you'll be by me thenOh, when I'm so sick that this sickness have me dyingI hope you'll be by me thenOnce, as a boy, I saw what happenedI saw them beat him down to the cold, cold groundWatched those big boys beat that man downI was too weak to make a standWhen I'm so weak that this weakness feels like dyingI hope you'll be by me thenWhen I'm so weak that this weakness feels like dyingI hope you'll be by me thenWhen I'm old 'til this oldness feels like dyingI hope you'll be by me thenSo I will live as I see fitThere will be those who will not like itBut in the arms of a woman, I found my way homeSo to the arms of a woman, I will goAnd if I'm old 'til this oldness has me dyingI hope you'll be by me then
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I've been high, and i've been down
My head in the clouds and my hands in the ground
In the arms of a woman, I found my way home
In the arms of a woman, I had been lost
When I'm so lost that this losing feel like dying
I hope you'll be by me then
When I'm so lost that this losing feel like dying
I hope you'll be by me then
As a young man, I was afraid
Of my life, what would I make?
I would make love, what will I hate?
What bittersweet road will I take to my grave?
And if I'm old 'til this oldness have me dying
I hope you'll be by me then
Oh, when I'm old 'til this oldness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me then
I hope you'll be by me then
Sick of you, and I'm sick of me
I'm sick of wars, and I'm sick of peace
I'm sick of sound 'til I'm sick of silence
Oh, sick of the darkness 'til I'm sick of the light
When I'm so sick that this sickness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me then
I hope you'll be by me then
Oh, when I'm so sick that this sickness have me dying
I hope you'll be by me then
Once, as a boy, I saw what happened
I saw them beat him down to the cold, cold ground
Watched those big boys beat that man down
I was too weak to make a stand
When I'm so weak that this weakness feels like dying
I hope you'll be by me then
When I'm so weak that this weakness feels like dying
I hope you'll be by me then
When I'm old 'til this oldness feels like dying
I hope you'll be by me then
So I will live as I see fit
There will be those who will not like it
But in the arms of a woman, I found my way home
So to the arms of a woman, I will go
And if I'm old 'til this oldness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me then
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