I'm a man of good intentions But that and a dime Won't get you anything Hardly worth your time And I've had my share of lovers Drove that train right off the tracks I broke some hearts along the way And they, broke it right back... Seems like subtlety and nuance Might just as well be dead Traded for a moment In the spotlight overhead And those windmills I've been chasing Well they vanish all too soon And leave a leather jacket lunatic Howling at the moon ... at the moon And still I wish that this sunset was slower Wish I knew how to right some wrongs And I'm wondering if today It ain't too late to pray 'cause It feels like winter's coming on It feels like winter's coming on ... coming on... There's a cold wind blowing You better change your ways 'Cause the wheel keeps turning Till the end of days... I'm a man who's got his secrets And just like everyone I hold 'em close in darkness Don't let 'em see the sun And I'm stumbling like a blind man After reason after ryhme Wandering this mortal coil Running out of time ... out of time... Still I wish that this sunset was slower Wish I knew how to right some wrongs And I'm wondering if today It ain't too late to pray 'cause It feels like winter's coming on It feels like winter's coming on... And I wish that this sunset was slower That I could find just one more song And I'm hoping that today It ain't too late to pray 'cause It feels like winter's coming on It feels like winter's coming on ... coming on And there's a cold wind blowing You better change your ways 'Cause the wheel keeps turning Till the end of days...