Deep in my heart there's no room for crying; but im trying to see your point of view. Deep in my heart, Im afraid Im dying, I'd be lying if i said im not. Welcome in, welcome in, shame about the weather. Welcome in, welcome in, you're welcome. Its a sin, its a sin. Where birds of a feather are welcome to land on you. You got my eyes, and we cant see what you'll be. You cant disguise, but either way I will pray you will be wise. Pretty soon you will see tears in my eyes. As each day goes by, makes may for another we discover what were not alone. And each day we try, the best we can to recover all the feelings that we left below. Welcome in, welcome in; shame about the weather. Welcome in, welcome in, you're welcome. Its a sin, its a sin. Where birds of a feather are welcome to land on you. Pretty soon you will see tears in my eyes.