If it's the cold black night that's eating up your heart
The cold damp sweat keeps you and sleep apart
The ticking clock, just watching on the table
The wind that howls as much as it is able
Then worry, baby, worry
There's a reason for you to, oh yes
There's a silent deadly message
In the wind that's meant for you, yeah
And the sleeping streets have closed their tired eyes
The fear that creeps will move and slowly rise
Your beating heart will hammer at your breast
Your aching brain will cry aloud for rest
Worry, baby, worry
There's a reason for you to, yes
There's a silent deadly message
In the wind that's meant for you, yeah
Worry, baby, worry
There's a reason for you to
There's a silent deadly message
In the wind that's meant for you, oh yeah
Worry was written by Paul Rodgers.