In the plains of northern somewhere, in a fog of snow and ice
I had just begun to wonder about a place to rest my head
When by chance, through the snowstorm, I did see a light ahead
Through the ice and snow a cabin door was opened
A white haired man with a fiddle and a bow said
Come in, come in, come in, come in
Verse 2: Em E
He just smiled at me and nodded through my tales of blood and strife
When I asked him for his name he said we'd spoken often before
Don't worry about your troubles, son, just remember what they're for
Come in, come in, come in, come in
Bridge: Em E
Are you empty, are you broken, are you lost and all alone
Unaccepted, suicidal, are you looking for a home
Are you hurting, forgotten, have you got no place to go
Homosexual, unlovable, are you just a little low
Other
Come in, come in
Come in