Texty: Axel Rudi Pell. Stone.

Tangled dream and endless highways
Bang the drum in a foreign land
Sometimes I wonder just what I'm chasing
When all I need is the touch of your hand

I've got no fixed abode
I'm out of my own
Babe, it gets so cold
Without your love

I'm just a stone without your love
I'm just a stone without your love

And we all laugh and the jokes get wilder
Staying up, staying out
When we're drinking, fade away into the morning
When the strangest cold gets deeper still

I've got no fixed abode
I'm out of my own
Babe, it gets so cold
Without your love

I'm just a stone without your love
I'm just a stone without your love
I'm just a stone

Without your sweet kiss I'm gone forever
And without your touch I have no control
Without your love I'm just a loser
Without your love I'm just a stone
I'm just a stone without your love, yeah

I'm just a stone without your love
I'm just a stone without your love
I'm just a loser without your love
I'm just a stone without your love
Without your love

Without your touch I'm just a stone
I'm just a stone