Lyrics:

Sit down, my wounded friend
You're safe at home again
Or in a strange hotel
Where we can play, pretend

But when it rains my heart, it soars
What's yours is mine, what's mine is yours
There's still a cloud hangs over my head
Can't block it out, I'm going to bed

Sit down, sit down again
There's nothing left to lose
It's still a golden age
When all I have is you

But when it rains my heart, it soars
What's yours is mine, what's mine is yours
But there's still a cloud hangs over my head
Can't block it out so I'm going to bed