(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) To the gods it might be funny They're not worried about the end Away, away, away we go We can't stay young forever In this old rodeo Away, away, away it goes Don't you worry About storms with lightning All you can do is give it up And tomorrow Might be frightening And we might run out of luck Let me hold your hand In the dead of night If we're bound by time Let me hold Your hand Tonight (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Well we all have our moments Or are we just skipping stones? Away, away, away they go Don't you worry About storms with lightning All you can do is give it up And tomorrow Might be frightening And we might run out of luck Let me hold your hand In the dead of night If we're bound by time Let me hold Your hand Tonight (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)