goodbye my love heaven it has been long now young men s arms don t seem quite so strong november cold frost bites deep as the snow flowers form this bed is colder than chloroform never darken my door whatever possessed you all somewhere there s an end to this woe betide me i wouldn t dream of it beware my love this tongue is a dying flame my lies they fall like an acid rain and maybe the sheet wears thin as silently love corrodes beloved angel you re skin and bones never darken my door whatever possessed you all somewhere there s an end to this woe betide me i wouldn t dream of it november cold frost bites deep as the snow flowers form this bed is colder than chloroform never darken my door whatever possessed you all somewhere there s an end to this woe betide me i wouldn t dream of it paul simpson ian broudie 1984 copyright control