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