Chris Rea
Stone
Tangled dreams and endless howlings
Bang the drum in a foreign land
Sometimes I wonder what I'm chasing
When all I need is the touch of your hand

I got no fixed abode, I'm out of my own
Baby, it gets so cold
Without your love, I'm just a stone
Without your love, I'm just a stone

We all laugh and the jokes get wilder
Stay along, stay along and drink until
You fade away into the morning
And the strangest cold is deeper still

I got no fixed abode, I'm out of my own
Baby, it gets so cold
Without your love, I'm just a stone
Without your love, I'm just a stone

Without your sweet kiss, I'm gone forever
Without your touch, I've no control
Without your love, I'm just a loser
Without your love, I'm just a stone

Babe, I'm just a stone without your love
Yeah, it gets so cold
The strangest cold is deeper still
Without your love, I can't go on
Yeah, just a stone