Suffocate (With Strings) (Baroque Version / Hugh Jones / Spring 1982)

Love has come to this house
And my, my, how we laughed
Love has gone from this house
And my, my, how I cried
My, my, how I cried for you

Sound that found its way in
It came through stark and silent
Hold that sound in my head
But what seems cold's so real
What seems cold's so real

If I said I'd suffocate
High seas for us
I said I can't count on you
You said come, come

I find diamonds inside
And take them out and hide them
Don't cast shadows on me
There's nothing left but these
Nothing left but these

If I said I'd suffocate
High seas for us
I said I can't count on you
You said come, come

To me
To me
Come to me

If I said I'd suffocate
High seas for us
I said I can't count on you
You said come, come

If I said I'd suffocate
High seas for us
I said I can't count on you
You said come, come

Come to me
Come to me