Written by: Neil Diamond



Fear of the marketplace

Afraid of the world outside a door

Maybe it's cold out there

And if it's cold, you can't come home anymore



Fear of the marketplace

Just gotta forget the whole damned thing

You're ready to take that fling

You're ready to make it swing, you've done it before

Just open the door



You and I

Know we tried

Tried it all before

And we almost made it thru

Long ago

Is so far away

Like a flame that would burn

In the heart of the night

Like a flame that would burn

Giving heat, giving light

It was right, yeah



Fear of the marketplace

Just taking that ride inside your head

Are you alive, or dead

When you're alive

You get to try one more time

It's gonna be fine

Gonna be fine



Try one more time

You can try one more time

Wony you try one more time

Come on and try one more time

We can try, just one more time

One more time

We can try

Come on try, just one more time

One more time