And I'm pulling on the red chord
That pulls you back to me Lord
It helps me out

When you're away

When I was in the army

And they called you back to save me
And I was resting soft
In the arms of my war


And I'm pulling on the red chord
That pulls you back to me Lord

And I'm pulling on the red chord
So you're not so far away


And I was at the uni..
The university of
Blind love and black poetry

And it was there I found you
And you were happy like an angel
But for everything you learned

There is something you must let go of

And I'm pulling on the red chord

That pulls you back to me Lord
And I'm pulling on the red chord
That pulls you back to me Lord


Pulls you back to me Lord
Yeah, pulls you back to me Lord

Pulls you back to me Lord
Yeah, pulls you back to me Lord