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The blanket folds in half by me
The other side is cold, you see
I want the way you kept me warm
Through every cold and lonely storm
The house is cold, the air is still
I feel a gentle, creeping chill
I pull the quilt up to my ear
And wish that you were lying here
I turn the radio off at last
And trace the days that went so fast
The pillow still has a certain dent
That matches all the warmth you spent
The blanket folds in half by me
The other side is cold, you see
I need that warmth to come back now
And feel your body near somehow
The blanket folds in half by me
The other side is cold, you see
I want the way you kept me warm
Through every cold and lonely storm
I turn the radio off at last
And trace the days that went so fast
The pillow still has a certain dent
That matches all the warmth you spent
The blanket folds in half by me
The other side is cold, you see
I need that warmth to come back now
And feel your body near somehow
The blanket folds in half by me
The other side is cold, you see
I want the way you kept me warm
Through every cold and lonely storm