The Weavers
I’m Standing Outside of Your Shelter
I'm standing on the outside of your shelter, lookin' in
While the bombs around are falling everywhere
Inside you look so warm and safe, and oh so happy
Have I ever told you that I care?

Have I ever told you that you are wonderful?
And it hurts me so that we have grown apart
I'm standing on the outside of your shelter, dear
But I hope I'm on the inside of your heart!