Cold - Aqualung/Lucy Schwartz

God and his priests and his kings

All were waiting

All will wait

As they go over

Held between heaven and hell

As they're dancing

As they dance

Over and over

Over

Cold

Cold

Crimson and bare as I stand

Yours completely

Yours

As we go over

Sing for the lion and lamb

Their hearts a-hunting

Still hearts hold

Ever and ever

Ever

Cold

Cold

God and his priests and his kings

Turn their faces

Even they

Feel the cold

What you are giving

Can't be forgotten

And never forsaken

What you are giving

Can't be forgotten

And never forsaken

What you are given

Can't be forgotten

And never forsaken

Cold