And they say that the town has become quiet and ugly and deserted, baby
That it is going to be a long, cold winter
I have learnt that losing something is worst when you have slept like a child
Through an ice cold winter
You are my hero because you dare to be honest
You are my hero because you are exactly as weak as me
Come and help me, I need you again, again, again
And you say that the town is exactly like the town has always been
In waiting for a long, cold winter
And you say that losing something one can learn to live with sometimes
Through an icecold winter
You are my hero because you dare to be honest
You are my hero because you are exactly as weak as me
Come and help me, I need you again, again, again...