Hesitation as I walk through the door
Would she look as beautiful as before
she's become a lady of perpetual sorrow
and as a son I cannot bear them anymore
My kind of love so cold on the floor
to say goodbye thou means forever more
lady of perpetual sorrow
I have hope to see your hair again
with your stories in my mind
I could dream all through the night
but when a story is of you
I look dead dry
a never ending state of mind
not willing to cross the line
to nevermore come home again
I'm resting here hoping to feel the pain
Would she look as beautiful as before
she's become a lady of perpetual sorrow
and as a son I cannot bear them anymore
My kind of love so cold on the floor
to say goodbye thou means forever more
lady of perpetual sorrow
I have hope to see your hair again
with your stories in my mind
I could dream all through the night
but when a story is of you
I look dead dry
a never ending state of mind
not willing to cross the line
to nevermore come home again
I'm resting here hoping to feel the pain