Lyrics

Little girl in the sun, her hair all waving in the wind
One of the millions, a million things still to come
She don't know anything about her coming broken dreams
Promises and truth, to her, are all still the same
But daddys little girl is growing up fast
Little babys innocence can't last
And baby it's cold outside

All alone in the dark, he stares into his coffee cuop
What might have been won't be, but how can he ever give up
Some bad decisions, bad breaks, took control out of her hands
Now he's down but not quite out, he thinks they'll never understand
Sometimes he'd like to turn around and run
But he's not really sure what he'd run from
And baby it's cold uotside

It's cold out where you want to go
It's more than the rain and the wind and the snow

Sitting in his favorite chair, he's just lost his only friend
Fourty years in her arms, now he's got to let her pass
No one there to hear his same old tales
No one to hold his hand, no one to care
He often wondered when his time would come
Now he thinks it won't be soon enough
And baby it's cold outside

Little girl in the sun her hair all waving in the wind
One of the millions, a million more still to come