Come in from the darkness on the edge of this three tree town
Because it's thicker than the woods out there
Settles harder than the cold winter ground

Come in from the shadows of these boot black, marching clouds
Because trouble falls like rain
And lately it's been pouring down

I've seen loneliness
She wrapped me up with such tenderness
I've seen loneliness
She tied me down in her sweet caress

Oh come in from the confines of your own mind my dear
Because worry is all you'll find there it's clear
And tomorrow will always come
And tomorrow may well bring the sun

Yeah I've seen loneliness
She wrapped me up with such tenderness
And I've seen happiness
She came round here yesterday
In a bright blue dress

And we go

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): BENJAMIN JOHN HOWARD