Bittersweet

On the one side, truth towers like a cliff On the other side, love dangles by a thread And here is a climber who cannot find his eyes And a falling woman wishing she was dead Both sides, why is it always bittersweet? and the broken cloudy days when I need the sun's heat I need the heat, oh both way Why is it always bittersweet And the broken cloudy days When I need the sun's heat Oh, I need the heat Why, why is it bittersweet? And the broken cloudy days Is when I need the sun's heat I need the heat --- Bittersweet - Crosby & Nash and Graham Nash