Cold Eye کے بول

In the cold eyes of criminals, I drank in the wild laughter Isn't that my laughter that I'm laughing now? And in the cold eyes a terrible storm reaches with wild thunder Isn't that the thunder that I call my home? But go tell the night, you tell the night we are through And go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through And in the old dives of parallels, I stirred in the waitress's wonder Oh what's the waitress wondering about? And in the old dives of parallels, I stood on a stage of tables Aren't those the tables I'm diving from? But go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through And under cold candlelight, I wait here to be rescued And go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through And under cold candlelight, I wait here to be rescued.