Between the shifting shadows
In the no-man's zone
There's a bar at the end of the road

Some poor country music
One or two Sixty's songs
This is the place where the night owls sleep

Oh, lonliness
You're a hard earned crust
You're the night at the end of the day

'Cause you pay your dues
On the road you choose
With the price you have to pay


Down the neon aisles
And the twilight miles

Where the world takes comfort in shame
And all I can hear
Is a voice in my ear

And it's calling out your name
Still the silence glows
The four winds blow

And a dark moon rising above
To rest by your side
In the heat of the fire

In the sleep of the night of love
When darkness hangs
On the dirty city

Winter falls on a foreign town
And it's all I can do
To be with you

Tonight as the sun goes down

But I would cross

The ocean wide
I'd walk the mighty foam
If I could lie

In your arms tonight
You're the only rose I know


The only rose I know
The only rose I know