It’s not as cold up here as you may recall
The fire is wild and warm in the last night we have
In the last night we have
In the last night we have

And, of course, I’m this gun without a horse
In the last war we had

It’s not as lonely up here as I was in a dream
We were naked as the day we came and the water’s up to here
To here now

And of course I’m this gun without a horse
In the last words we said
In the last breath we laughed
In the last war we had
In the last war we had