It's getting kind of late I've tried talking to you I live on your breath What will I do I've often wondered How people could die For religion or a king But, I'd die for you What will they say When they see how a broken man Can look so small When once stood so proud I die for you I die for you Tell me please What it is to be free Show me the road When I die for you What can I say Oh, what can I say Gets so hard every day I just want to talk to you I die for you I die for you I die Every night I lie awake Thinking, scratching my head Wondering where all the money goes The wind it cries your name Brings you to me In summertime I want to kiss you in the rain When I die, I die, it's for you Dying, dying, dying for you