Lyrics:

(Jim Steinman) Baby we can talk all night But that ain't getting us nowhere I told you everything I possibly can There's nothing left inside of here And may be you can cry all night But that'll never change the way that I feel The snow is really piling up outside I wish you wouldn't make me leave here I poured it on and I poured it out I tired to show you just how much I care I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout But you've been cold to me so long I'm crying icicles instead of tears And all I can do is keep on telling you I want you I need you But there ain't no way I'm ever gonna love you Now don't be sad Cause two out of three ain't bad Don't be sad Cause two out of three ain't bad Youl never find your gold on a sandy bech You'll never drill for oil on a city street I know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks Byt there ain't no Coupe de Ville hiding at the bottom of a cracker jack box I can't lie I can't tell you that I'm something I'm not No matter how I try I'll never be able To give you something Something that I just haven't got Well there's only one boy that I will ever love And that was so many years ago And though I'll never get him out of my heart He never loved me back ooh I know Well I remember how he left me on the stormy night He kissed me and got out of our bed And though I pleaded and begget him not to walk out that door He packed his bag and turned away And he kept on telling me, He kept on telling me, He kept on telling me I want you I need you But there ain't no way I'm ever gonna love you-