From Pease Porridge (Mother Goose rhyme):

Pease porridge hot, Pease porridge cold, Pease porridge in the pot, Nine days old.

From The Comedy of Errors: Act III, scene I:

Your cake there is warm within; you stand here in the cold: It would make a man mad as a buck, to be so bought and sold.

From "Narrative And Dramatic The Wanderings Of Oisin" by William Butler Yeats:

He hears the storm in the chimney above, And bends to the fire and shakes with the cold, While his heart still dreams of battle and love, And the cry of the hounds on the hills of old.

From "The Wild Swans At Coole" by William Butler Yeats:

They paddle in the cold Companionable streams or climb the air; Their hearts have not grown old; Passion or conquest, wander where they will,

From "Baile And Aillinn" by William Butler Yeats:

Of this or that thing, nor grew cold Because their hodies had grown old.

From "The Madness Of King Goll" by William Butler Yeats:

"He drives away the Northern cold.' i{They will not hush, the leaves a-flutter round me, the beech leaves old.}

From "HIS WINDING-SHEET" by Robert Herrick:

Where all desires are dead or cold, As is the mould;

From "The Last Rhyme Of True Thomas" by Rudyard Kipling:

"My lance is tipped o' the hammered flame, My shield is beat o' the moonlight cold; And I won my spurs in the Middle World, A thousand fathom beneath the mould.

From "The Rhyme Of The Three Captains" by Rudyard Kipling:

The skipper looked at the tiering guns and the bulwarks tall and cold, And the Captains Three full courteously peered down at the gutted hold,

From "The "Mary Gloster"" by Rudyard Kipling:

Down by the head an' sinkin', her fires are drawn and cold, And the water's splashin' hollow on the skin of the empty hold --

From "Buried Love" by Sara Teasdale:

I shall go no more to his grave, For the woods are cold. I shall gather as much of joy As my hands can hold.

From "Her Muffe" by Richard Lovelace:

Not that you feared the discolo'ring cold Might alchymize their silver into gold;

From "It's Forth Across The Roaring Foam" by Robert Louis Stevenson:

It's there that I was sick and sad, alone and poor and cold, In yon distressful city beside the Gates of Gold.

From "Thatch, The" by Robert Lee Frost:

The rain by rights was snow for cold. The wind was another layer of mold.

From "Our Singing Strength" by Robert Lee Frost:

Hordes spent themselves to make it wet and cold, And still they failed of any lasting hold.

From "Sonnet XXX" by Edmund Spenser:

is not delayd by her hart frosen cold: but that I burne much more in boyling sweat, and feel my flames augmented manifold? What more miraculous thing may be told

From "Autumn Within" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow:

It is autumn; not without But within me is the cold. Youth and spring are all about; It is I that have grown old.

From "Russian Fugitive, The" by William Wordsworth:

"I speak not of the winter's cold, For summer's heat exchanged, While I have lodged in this rough hold, From social life estranged;

From "Runaway Slave at Pilgrim's Point, The" by Elizabeth Barrett Browning:

And still God's sunshine and His frost, They make us hot, they make us cold, As if we were not black and lost: And the beasts and birds, in wood and fold,

From "Sonnet XXXVI" by Elizabeth Barrett Browning:

This mutual kiss drop down between us both As an unowned thing, once the lips being cold. And Love, be false ! if he, to keep one oath, Must lose one joy, by his life's star foretold.

From "An Evening Walk, Addressed to a Young Lady" by William Wordsworth:

No more her breath can thaw their fingers cold, Their frozen arms her neck no more can fold;

From "Peter Bell, A Tale" by William Wordsworth:

But through the dark, and through the cold, And through the yawning fissures old,

From "Sonnet VIII" by Elizabeth Barrett Browning:

In unexpected largesse ? am I cold, Ungrateful, that for these most manifold

From "Cry Of The Children, The" by Elizabeth Barrett Browning:

Ask the old why they weep, and not the children, For the outside earth is cold,--- And we young ones stand without, in our bewildering, And the graves are for the old.

From "Pet-Lamb, The: A Pastoral Poem" by William Wordsworth:

My playmate thou shalt be; and when the wind is cold Our hearth shall be thy bed, our house shall be thy fold.

From "Ione" by Paul Laurence Dunbar:

He frowned in wrath and deemed her cold, But loved her still though he was old.

From "At First. To Charlotte Cushman." by Sidney Lanier:

Still dumb, thou Wind, old voluble friend? And the middle of the day is cold, And the heart of eve beats lax i' the end As a legend's climax poorly told.

From "Street Cries" by Sidney Lanier:

By Love's authority -- thou Rebel cold At head of civil wars and quarrels old --

From "Great Lover, The" by Rupert Brooke:

And washen stones, gay for an hour; the cold Graveness of iron; moist black earthen mould;

From "A Lovers' Quarrel" by Robert Browning:

At the Emperor deep and cold; He has taken a bride To his gruesome side, That's as fair as himself is bold:

From "Lara" by George Gordon, Lord Byron:

With look collected, but with accent cold, More mildly firm than petulantly bold,

From "Giaour, The" by George Gordon, Lord Byron:

Ah! were thy beauties e'er so cold, I care not; so my arms enfold

From "Mazeppa" by George Gordon, Lord Byron:

My wounds, already scarred with cold - My bonds forbade to loose my hold.

From "Mazeppa" by George Gordon, Lord Byron:

Or it might be my veins ran cold - Prolonged endurance tames the bold;

From "Siege of Corinth, The" by George Gordon, Lord Byron:

Though slight was that grasp so mortal cold, He could not lose him from its hold:

From "Self Communion" by Anne Bront:

The warmest words are all too cold The secret transports to unfold

From "Three Guides, The" by Anne Bront:

Alas! how fared thy favourites then -- Lone, helpless, weary, cold -- Did ever wanderer find again The path he left of old?

From "A Day in Bed" by Katherine Mansfield:

I wish I had not got a cold, The wind is big and wild, I wish that I was very old, Not just a little child.

From "Sleeping Together" by Katherine Mansfield:

Shivering, desolate, out in the cold, That entered into my heart to fold!

From "Portia" by Oscar Wilde:

Or that Morocco's fiery heart grew cold: For in that gorgeous dress of beaten gold

From "Improvisatore, The" by Samuel Taylor Coleridge:

That cling and huddle from the cold In hollow tree or ruin'd fold.

From "Human Life" by Samuel Taylor Coleridge:

That such a thing as thou feel'st warm or cold ? Yet what and whence thy gain, if thou withhold

From "Humanitad" by Oscar Wilde:

IT is full Winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, for it doth never wear The Autumn's gaudy livery whose gold

From "Queen Elizabeth Speaks" by Joyce Kilmer:

My hands were stained with blood, my heart was proud and cold, My soul is black with shame . . . but I gave Shakespeare gold.

From "The Parson's Son" by Robert W. Service:

I've sweated athirst in its summer heat, I've frozen and starved in its cold; I've followed my dreams by its thousand streams, I've toiled and moiled for its gold.

From "The Parson's Son" by Robert W. Service:

Bathed in its fiery sunsets, fighting its fiendish cold -- Twenty years in the Yukon. . .twenty years -- and I'm old.

From "The Shooting of Dan McGrew" by Robert W. Service:

With only the howl of a timber wolf, and you camped there in the cold, A half-dead thing in a stark, dead world, clean mad for the muck called gold;

From "The Eve Of St. Agnes" by John Keats:

Tears, at the thought of those enchantments cold And Madeline asleep in lap of legends old.

From "Faith and Despondency" by Emily Jane Bront:

For, lone, among the mountains cold, Lie those that I have loved of old.

From "Blue Bell, The" by Emily Jane Bront:

The trees are bare, the sun is cold; And seldom, seldom seen; The heavens have lost their zone of gold The earth its robe of green;

From "Far, far away is mirth withdrawn" by Emily Jane Bront:

Deserted one ! thy corpse lies cold And mingled with a foreign mould -

From "South Country, The" by Hilaire Belloc:

I will build a house with deep thatch To shelter me from the cold, And there shall the Sussex songs be sung And the story of Sussex told.

From "Ballade to Our Lady of Czestochowa" by Hilaire Belloc:

Steep are the seas and savaging and cold In broken waters terrible to try; And vast against the winter night the wold, And harbourless for any sail to lie.

From "October" by Hilaire Belloc:

Burn, burn against the sunset; now the cold Invades our very noon: the year's grown old,

From "Stanzas from the Grande Chartreuse" by Matthew Arnold:

The silent courts, where night and day Into their stone-carved basins cold The splashing icy fountains play-- The humid corridors behold!

From "The Shadow Of The Cross" by John McCrae:

Men's hate waxed hot, and their hearts grew cold, As they haggled and fought for the lust of gold.

From "Brother Jonathan's Lament" by Oliver Wendell Holmes:

Has our love all died out? Have its altars grown cold? Has the curse come at last which the fathers foretold?

From "Little Birds" by Lewis Carroll:

Pale with sudden cold: Pale, I say, and wrinkled - When the bells have tinkled, And the Tale is told.

From "The Iron Gate" by Oliver Wendell Holmes:

Dear to its heart is every loving token That comes unbidden era its pulse grows cold, Ere the last lingering ties of life are broken, Its labors ended and its story told.

From "Parliament Of Fowles, The" by Geoffrey Chaucer:

That never was grevaunce of hoot ne cold; Ther wex eek every holsum spyce and gras, Ne no man may ther wexe seek ne old; Yet was ther Ioye more a thousand fold

From "My Lute Awake" by Sir Thomas Wyatt:

The winter nights that are so cold, Plaining in vain unto the moon; Thy wishes then dare not be told; Care then who list, for I have done.

From "Passion" by Charlotte Bront:

Welcome nights of broken sleep, And days of carnage cold, Could I deem that thou wouldst weep To hear my perils told.

From "Stanzas Written In Dejection Near Naples" by Percy Bysshe Shelley:

Some might lament that I were cold, As I, when this sweet day is gone, Which my lost heart, too soon grown old, Insults with this untimely moan;

From "The Thread Of Life" by Christina Georgina Rossetti:

And all the world and I seemed much less cold, And at the rainbow's foot lay surely gold,

From "'Monstre' Balloon, The" by Richard Harris Barham:

How they cough'd,-- how they sneezed,-- how they shiver'd with cold,-- How they tippled the 'cordial,' as racy and old

From "A Last Word" by Ernest Dowson:

Let us go hence, somewhither strange and cold, To Hollow Lands where just men and unjust Find end of labour, where's rest for the old, Freedom to all from love and fear and lust.

From "Lily Bed, The" by Isabella Valancy Crawford:

Or when, a wizard swift and cold, A dragon-fly beat on in gold

From "Song" by Arphra Behn:

Humbles the Vain, kindles the Cold, Makes Misers free, and Cowards bold;

From "As through the wild green hills of Wyre" by Alfred Edward Housman:

Oh, I shall be stiff and cold When I forget you, hearts of gold;

From "Death and the Lady" by Mary Elizabeth Coleridge:

We were foes of old ; thy touch was cold, But mine is warm as life ; I have struggled and made thee loose thy hold, I have turned aside the knife.

From "Comus" by John Milton:

I touch with chaste palms moist and cold. Now the spell hath lost his hold;

From "The Passionate Shepherd to his Love" by Christopher Marlowe:

Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold:

From "BOB DYLAN'S DREAM" by Bob Dylan:

With haunted hearts through the heat and cold, We never thought we could ever get old.

From "The Cabaret: Five Guys Named Moe / Let The Good Times Roll / Reet, Petite And Gone" from "Five Guys Named Moe":

those other chicks leave me cold you can't compare brass with 14 carat gold

From "It Would Have Been Wonderful" from "Little Night Music":

Or elusively cold, If she'd only been bitter, Or better, looked passably old, If she'd been covered with glitter

From "Stranger in This World" from "Taboo":

And this universe just leaves me cold I'm just hanging around here, I'm longing for someone to hold

From "A Joyful Noise" from "Bat Boy":

and the prodigal son has come in from the cold! So like the prophets were told in the days of old-

From "Javert's Suicide" from "Les Miserables":

And the stars are black and cold As I stare into the void Of a world that cannot hold I'll escape now from that world

From "Thank God I'm Old" from "Barnum":

Laid out and cold Thank God, I'm Old!

From "Cold Feets" from "The Drowsy Chaperone":

Cold Feets cold feets Thurn 'em into bold feets

From "Braver Than We Are/Red Boots Ballet/Say A Prayer" from "Dance of the Vampires":

I am sick of this place and this cold I don't want to get old without living I am tired doing just what i'm told I want more than what anyone's giving

From "If He Walked Into My Life" from "Mame":

Was I silent, was I cold? Was I quick to scold?

From "Broadway, My Street" from "70, Girls, 70":

Though it's cold out, Show me a sign that says we're sold out,

From "The Girls And The Dogs" from "Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living in Paris":

Can make you feel cold Can make you feel old

From "Dancin'" from "Xanadu":

Anyone feelin' cold, No one there You can hold Don't wait to get old and gray

From "That Terrific Rainbow" from "Pal Joey":

I'm a red hot mama, but you white and cold Don't you know your Mama has a heart of gold

From "Home (Beauty & the Beast (Broadway Musical))" from "Disney":

That a home could be dark and cold I was told

From "Helpless Dancer" from "Quadrophenia ":

And people die from being cold Or left alone because they're old

From "I'm Here" from "The Color Purple":

Got my house. It still keep the cold out. Got my chair When my body can't hold out.

From "Finale" from "Annie Get Your Gun":

You may be stranded out in the cold Still you wouldn't change it for a sack o' gold

From "Much More" from "The Fantasticks":

Where the water is icy cold. Then go to town In a golden gown, And have my fortune told.

From "Mr. Cladwell" from "Urinetown":

I saw gray skies, foreboding and cold! I saw gray skies and made them rain gold!

From "There's No Business Like Show Business (Reprise)" from "Annie Get Your Gun":

You may be stranded out in the cold Still you wouldn't trade it for a sack o' gold

From "Belle the Sleeping Car" from "Starlight Express":

I can still warm you when the night is cold I'm a sleeper with a heart of gold.

From "The Best in the World" from "A Day in Hollywood / A Night in the Ukraine":

My knees were shaking and my hands were cold, But I remembered, as the cameras rolled

From "The Midas Touch" from "Bells Are Ringing":

First you're hot and then you're cold Then you're shy and then you're bold

From "Sea And Sand" from "Quadrophenia ":

I'm wet and I'm cold But thank God I ain't old

From "My Time of Day" from "Guys and Dolls":

Comes up clean, and fresh, and cold And the streetlamp light Fills the gutter with gold

From "The Ballad of Eldorado" from "Candide":

But I grew sad and could not stay; Without my love my heart grew cold So they sadly sent me on my way With gracious gifts of gems and gold.

From "The Last Letter" by George Jones:

What have I done that has made you so different and cold? Sometimes I wonder if you'll be contented again Will you be happy when you are withered and old?

From "See That My Grave Is Kept Clean" by Bob Dylan:

And my heart stopped beating and my hands turned cold Now I believe what the Bible told

From "If Teardrops Were Pennies" by Dolly Parton:

The love that i wanted would not have grown cold If teardrops were pennies and heartaches were gold.

From "Run To Me" by Barry Manilow:

And when you're out in the cold, no one beside you, and no one to hold,

From "Much More" by Barbra Streisand:

Where the water is icy cold Then go to town in a golden gown And have my fortune told

From "Pancho & Lefty" by Willie Nelson:

The desert's quiet, and Cleveland's cold And so the story ends we're told

From "Water on the Ground" by Eric Clapton:

Snow is falling, weather is cold Maybe I'm just getting old

From "Wind of Change" by Bee Gees:

In the streets of New York City Every man can feel the cold And I don't want no pity But I want my story told

From "Soon As I Get Home" by BABYFACE:

What kind of man would leave you standing in the cold? Must've been a silly one to sacrifice a pot of gold

From "Green Christmas" by Barenaked Ladies:

Bundled up against the cold Lines wherever gifts are sold

From "Helicopters" by Barenaked Ladies:

'Cause everyone's so cold Everyone's so skeptical Of everything they're told And even I get sick of

From "Wonderful Remark (another version)" by Van Morrison:

Clinging to some other rainbow While we're standing, waiting in the cold Telling us the same old story Knowing time is growing old.

From "Marahuana" by Bette Midler:

But the Mexican sunlight seems so lifeless and cold Sad and forlorn, I try to find consolession With a man desperession, I cannot withhold Soothe me with your caress

From "I Got Some Help I Don't Need" by B.B. King:

I said, all of your affection is gone baby and your love is growing cold Hey and I've got a new story to tell you this evening, baby One that ain't never been told

From "All of a Sudden (It's Too Late)" by XTC:

All of a sudden, We find the sun's gone cold. All of a sudden We find we're more than old.

From "Wings For Wheels (thunder Road)" by Bruce Springsteen:

Now the season's over and i feel it getting cold I wish i could take you to some sandy beach where we'd never grow old

From "The Big Issue" by Chumbawamba:

She's so common, she's so cold She's homesick for a future Can't stomach what she's told

From "Everything That You Want" by Reba McEntire:

And the nights grew cold You got restless And hard to hold I tried to be

From "Some Things That Glitter" by Queen:

Before our hearts become too cold In spite of all that we've been told

From "Las Palabras De Amor (The Words Of Love)" by Queen:

This night is cold We're apart and I'm growing old

From "My Generation" by Green Day:

The things they do look awful cold Talkin' bout my generation I hope I die before I get old Talkin' bout my generation

From "Before and After" by Rush:

I said, "Left out in the cold" Yeah, before you get my lovin' Babe, you'll be too old

From "Friends of Mine" by Duran Duran:

The water's running cold I thinks it's time you were told

From "Separated" by Usher:

If love was a fire, then we have lost the spark Love never felt so cold If love was the light, then we're lost in the dark Left with no one to hold

From "Mistreated" by Deep Purple:

I've been lonely, I've been cold I've been looking for a woman to have and hold

From "Slow And Low" by Beastie Boys:

Not like a fever - not like a cold The beats are clear - the rhymes are bold

From "Why Did It Have to Be Me?" by ABBA:

Nights can be empty and nights can be cold So you were looking for someone to hold

From "Mother" by Blondie:

Collars turned against the cold I'm looking for someone to hold

From "The Curse Of Millhaven" by Nick Cave:

And it's small and it's mean and it's cold But if you come around just as the sun goes down You can watch the whole town turn to gold It's around about then that I used to go a-roaming

From "Too Hot" by Alanis Morissette:

Always too hot never too cold You make your best shot too hot to hold

From "Baby Grand (Duet With Ray Charles)" by Billy Joel:

When it's dark and cold I reach out For someone to hold When I'm blue

From "Let Me Be The One" by Def Leppard:

Take me in from the cold Gimme somethin' to hold

From "Milk (Ode to Billy)" by Anthrax:

My coffee grows cold I want some milk I should've been told

From "Hey You" by Pink Floyd:

Hey you, out there in the cold Getting lonely, getting old

From "14 Karat Gold" by Gordon Lightfoot:

Runnin' hot and cold She's more than money She's 14 karat gold

From "Number One Spot" by Ludacris:

Jacuzzi's hot, cristal is so cold Neighbours catch contacts from the blunts that I've rolled

From "Lover, Come Back to Me" by Ella Fitzgerald:

The sky is blue, the night is cold The moon is new but love is old

From "Temporary Remedy" by Ben Harper:

Funny when its gone you miss cold Words spoken for a lifetime We can never hear till we're told

From "Pleasure and Pain" by Ben Harper:

How I wonder why the world can be so cold And if only good die young Then left with me cruel here to grow old Oh, and I felt pleasure and I felt pain

From "Good And Ready" by Anti-Flag:

When the wind blows cold The kind of place one could grow old

From "When You Need Someone" by Cheap Trick:

Sometimes the world can be so cold And you don't know why You're reaching out but there's no one to hold In times rushing by

From "Little Saint Nick" by HANSON:

Well way up north where the air gets cold There's a tale about Christmas That you've all been told And a real famous cat all dressed up in red

From "Forward Motion" by Relient K:

Whoa-o... for so long it seems I got knocked out. yeah, I got knocked out cold Whoa-o... and the medical bills went through the roof Whoa-o... and the scar on my head is the proof That I'll still remember this when I get old

From "Fool's Gold" by Graham Parker:

I'm a fool so I'm told I get left in the cold 'Cause I will search the world for that fool's gold, fool's gold

From "Blown Away" by Akon:

Cool with the devil on my back I'm in cold sweats 'Bout to do some dirt In some dirty black old sweats

From "Down to London" by Joe Jackson:

A leather jacket against the cold Gone down to London changing coal into gold

From "Biology" by Joe Jackson:

It's been so long but you seem so cold Is it something you've been told?

From "After the Flame" by ATB:

And the flower gets cold When our love grows old

From "Walk You Home" by Badly Drawn Boy:

Sometimes the truth can cut you just like the cold Now I feel cold, I feel old

From "Hellfire" by Gamma Ray:

Your eyes seem so cold So wise Lost before they're old

From "Silence" by Gamma Ray:

When you're drowning, when you're freezin', when you're feeling cold There's a light in the darkness as the elder always told.

From "The Silence" by Gamma Ray:

When you're feeling cold There's a light in the darkness As the elder always told

From "Do You Hear What I Hear" by Martina McBride:

Shivers in the cold Let us bring him silver and gold

From "When We Come Around" by Drake:

Look I don't ever drink no... unless it's cold, And if it's an exclusive I got it for the soul, If you ain't got the money I put your purchase on hold, Got verses for these records and that paper for the phone,

From "Too Many Memories" by Patty Loveless:

Once a future so bright now seems so distant and cold And shadows grow long and your eyes look so old

From "Good As Gold" by Mark Knopfler:

Don't leave me in the cold If you'll only take me back I'll be good as gold

From "Girls Like Me" by Mary Chapin Carpenter:

And loneliness is like a cold, Common and no cure were told

From "Gone [Live]" by Jack Johnson:

And what about your soul? Is it cold? Is it straight from the mold and ready to be sold?

From "In a Perfect World" by Bananarama:

His heart is willing but the world's so cold Oh how he longs for someone real to hold

From "Sex Dwarf" by Scooter:

We'll look so good, we'll knock 'em cold Knocking 'em cold in black and gold

From "Illinois" by Dan Fogelberg:

South California your sun is too cold It looks like your hills have been raped of their gold

From "Was There A Call For Me (LP Version)" by Bobby Darin:

My lips are growing cold My two arms long to hold

From "All N My Grill" by Missy Elliott:

I been in the cold The story untold, about to unfold

From "Joan of Arc" by Leonard Cohen:

"Well then fire, make your body cold I'm gonna give you mine to hold"

From "As High As Wu-Tang Get" by Wu-Tang Clan:

MC, inferiorities they froze up, ice cold As we move on, saga unfold

From "You're The World To Me" by David Gray:

I woke up, the room was cold You're lookin' tired, feelin' old

From "Breakdown" by Sweet:

Blowin' hot and cold Must be getting old

From "Frail" by Jars Of Clay:

If I was not so weak, if I was not so cold If I was not so scared of Being broken, growing old Then I would be, I would be

From "Jesus The Missing Years (Live)" by John Prine:

It was raining, it was cold West Bethlehem was No place for a twelve year old

From "Up From The Skies" by Jimi Hendrix:

I heard some of you got your families Living in cages tall and cold

And some just stay there and dust away Past the age of old.

From "So The Story Goes" by Ash:

Could be so cold But time will heal all scars they say Or so I'm told

From "Anna" by Bad Company:

And I know if she left me, my world would turn cold She's the best little lady that a man could ever hold

From "Call on Me" by Bad Company:

If there's a place inside you that's empty and cold You may need my love, to have, to hold

From "Outlaw" by Manowar:

I'm a stranger in town and my gun's never cold I'm a gambler, so bet on your life You'll never live to grow old

From "The Mark Of The Devil" by Pulp:

But you fidget and your heart is growing cold La la lala lala la la... And your past is just a bedroom full of implements of cruelty And a list will bind your eyes as you grow old

From "Similar to Rain" by Warren Zevon:

Sometimes love is wet and cold Similar to rain, just as hard to hold

From "Eldorado" by Electric Light Orchestra:

Take to the road, to the North there lies the chills of cold To the South there lies the tales untold

From "All the Things (Your Man Won't Do)" by Joe:

Would treat his woman so cold Treat you like you're nothin' When you're worth more than gold

From "To Try for the Sun" by Donovan:

Our breath turned to mist in the cold

Our years put together count to thirty But our eyes told the dawn that we were old

From "Why" by Avant:

Why, why does this world seem so cold Just like a rich man that won't give a pot a gold

From "Wanna Be Close" by Avant:

And my nights are cold Reach out your hands for me to hold

From "I Wanna Be" by Avant:

And when I'm in a storm and my nights are cold (In a storm) Reach out your hands for me to hold (Out your hands)

From "When You Cry" by Faith Hill:

Sometimes the night can be so dark and cold No one beside you And no one to hold Hold on, hold on

From "The Battle Of Evermore" by Led Zeppelin:

That lights the face so cold. Oh dance in the dark of night, Sing to the mornin' light. The magic runes are writ in gold

From "The Shipped Gold Standard" by FALL OUT BOY:

Plant palm trees on Lake Michigan before it gets cold I gotta feel the windchill again before I get old

From "When The Night Meets The Day" by Stratovarius:

Feel the winds of life blowing cold It won't take so long, you are growing old

From "Future Ain't What It Used to Be" by Meat Loaf:

It's always so cold I'm to young to be old

From "For Crying Out Loud" by Meat Loaf:

For taking in the sun when I'm feeling so cold For giving me a child when my body is old

From "Better Story To Tell" by Edwin McCain:

Your girls say I am crazy, my boys say you're cold Don't let this be the only tale ever told

From "Ferryland Sealer" by Great Big Sea:

In the dusk of the evening all hands in from the cold We counted nine hundred fine scalps in the hold

From "Wasteland" by Simple Minds:

Now it looks so dark and so cold Think of the minds we sold

From "Lonely This Christmas" by Blue:

It'll be cold, so cold Without you to hold

From "Like A Radio" by Over the Rhine:

In the thick of the night, take me out of the cold Let me sing inside like a radio In the thick of the night, before we grow too old Let me sing inside like a radio

From "Sometimes I Do" by Social Distortion:

Sometimes I'm hot and sometimes I'm cold Other times I feel like I'm gettin' old

From "The World Is Black" by Good Charlotte:

And hearts are cold And there's no hope That's what we're told

From "Caught in a Verse" by Andre Nickatina:

You trust the soul of the icey cold Because they bump you where guns and the drugs is sold

From "So Long" by Everlast:

His heart went cold He felt a hundred years old

From "Mercy On My Soul" by Everlast:

Love you like a Eskimos love the cold Love you like a miner man love his gold

From "Sit Down By The Fire" by Pogues:

It's damp and it is cold The best place on earth But it's dark and it's old So lie near the wall

From "Tangled Up In You" by Staind:

You're the fire that warms me when I'm cold You're the hand I have to hold as I grow old

From "Walk The Llama Llama" by Rascal Flatts:

Warm in the cold A perfect fashion statement For the young and the old