Digging a ditch where madness gives a bit Digging a ditch where silence lives Digging a ditch for when I'm old Digging this ditch my story's told Where all these troubles weigh down on me will rise ..... Where all these questions spinning round my head will die
Just as the warmth of a kiss brings the love alive It's right here by the fire where the answers lie... The trouble with you is you always want to find the fire When you're warming your hands by the fireside The trouble with you is you're always looking far and wide Oh, why not enjoy yourself by the fireside?
Look Here are we On this starry night staring into space And I must say I feel as small as dust Lying down here What point could there be troubling? Head down wondering what will Become of me Why concern we cannot see But no reason to abandon it Time is short but that's all right Maybe I'll go in the middle of the night Take your hands from your eyes, my love Everything must end some time Don't burn the day away