Everytime our worlds meet I start crying All my heart strings grow tied than common wound Cause I know you'll go back to the dark side will my love ever turn you world around When they'd lock all the doors to the taverns And the law runs your old friends out of town You can cry your regrets on my shoulder maybe then I can turn your world around If my love could be turned into silver I'd just buy out your world and give you mine Then return your poor heart through the good things Well to you love's not just a frame of mind When they'd lock all the doors... I pray that then I can turn your world around