1. And I'm pulling on the red chord
that pulls you back to me Lord
it helps me out
when you're away
When I was in the army
and they called you back to save me
and I was resting soft
in the arms of my war
R: And I'm pulling on the red chord
that pulls you back to me Lord
and I'm pulling on the red chord
so you're not so far away
2. And I was at the uni
the university of
blind love
and black poetry
And it was there I found you
and you were happy like an angel
but for everything you learned
there is something you must let go of
R: And I'm pulling on the red chord
that pulls you back to me Lord
that pulls you back to me Lord
that pulls you back to me Lord
