Cold Coming - Thea Gilmore

It was a cold comin', the stars upon the ground

And the sky was burnin', and all the world was sound

It was a love beginnin', my heart upon the straw

And the children were singing, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw

Do you

Do you sing that song

It was a cold comin', the streets were paved with song

You could hear the engines runnin', you could hear them all night long

It was a strange communion, His name raised up in lights

The old reunion of the rebel with the fight

Do you

Do you sing that song

Do you

Do you sing that song

Well it’s a cold comin', their ringin' up the till

We tried to keep those waves from breakin', but the winter won’t hold still

Now, shamed deserter finds comfort in the store

Of the cold comin', and the fiery metaphor

Of the cold, cold, cold comin', and the fiery metaphor

Do you

Do you sing that song

Do you

Do you sing that song

Do you sing that song