You can’t see my eyes
 You can’t see my eyes
 They don’t see yours
 Hear me when I say
 I don’t mind at all

It’s the rain that I [bad word]  Not a stranger or a ghost
 It’s the quiet of a storm approaching
 That I fear the most
 It’s the pain that I [bad word]  The slightest crystal tear
 Drops to the ground in silence
 When my love is near

Darling, when did you fall? When was it over?
 Darling when? When did you fall? When was it over?

It’s marching through my door now
 The stony cold of lonesome
 bell tolls for my heart and then my lonesome song begins
 It’s marching through my door now
 The stony cold of lonesome
 bell tolls for my heart and now my lonesome song begins

Darling, when did you cry? I couldn’t hear you
 Darling when? When did you cry? I couldn’t hear you

I suppose it is the price of falling in love
 I suppose it is the price of falling in love

It’s the rain that I [bad word]  Not a stranger, not a ghost
 Of the quiet of a storm approaching
 That I fear the most
 It’s the pain that I [bad word] 
The slightest crystal tear
 Drops to the ground in silence
 When my love is near
 It’s marching through my door now
 The stony cold of lonesome
 bell tolls for my heart and now my lonesome song will end

Darling, when did we fall? When was it over?
 Darling when? When did we fall? When was it over?

I suppose it is the price of falling in love
 I fear that it’s the price of falling in love