In the usual place
With the tired and weary
And thereŽs no escape
To need a woman
YouŽve got to know
How the strong get weak
And the rich get poor
YouŽre running with me
DonŽt touch the ground
WeŽre restless hearted
Not the chained and bound
The sky is burning
A sea of flame
Though your world is changing
I will be the same
The storm is breaking
Or so it seems
WeŽre too young to reason
Too grown up to dream
Now spring is turning
Your face to mine
I can hear your laughter
I can see your smile
No-I canŽt escape
IŽm a slave to love
