Roxette

Lay it down, pull my heart to the ground,
time's getting cold.
Now the leaves all turn hard and blue.
And I know
when I gaze to the sun,
no place to hide,
I got nowhere to run from you,
away from you.

Hold me now,
girl, I don't know when,
when we will ever meet again.
That was then,
baby, this is now,
I try to get over you.