TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH

I sat in the cold,
Feeling all but bold,
Then i came across a song,
Alas! It seems I was wrong ,
No pain no gain,
Occasionally abit of a strain.

When I left I had no fear nor regret,
For I had once made a bet,
I gave it everything,
At times I had nothing,
None to hold,
When it was cold.