Lyrics

Well, I sang in your morning, I sang in your night Dusty old travels and forty watt lights But lovin' to you was like the sand in the river You call me 'my darling' and I call you 'Indian giver' With a blanket of sorrow I lie in my bed Four walls are a prison when your heart's in your head Your soul is an icebox when you go where you're led With a blanket of sorrow I die in your bed Well, now daylight is here, the morning is come But a blanket of sorrow still covers the sun Night isn't over, it's still dark outside Black blanket death now is nowhere to hide With a blanket of sorrow I lie in my bed Four walls are a prison when your heart's in your head Your soul is an icebox when you go where you're led With a blanket of sorrow I die in your bed With a blanket of sorrow I lay in your arms But nothing will come of this pain I'm sorry, they told me, it's been felt before And probably will be again With a blanket of sorrow I lie in my bed Four walls are a prison when your heart's in your head Your soul is an icebox when you go where you're led With a blanket of sorrow I die in your bed