Out in the lonely wintertime
There’s sleep in all that grows;
The sun’s anemic in its wake,
The stream no longer flows
The frozen world has found a match
Here in my frozen heart;
The lonely wintertime, and I –
We’re not that far
Apart
Out in the lonely wintertime
There’s sleep in all that grows;
The sun’s anemic in its wake,
The stream no longer flows
The frozen world has found a match
Here in my frozen heart;
The lonely wintertime, and I –
We’re not that far
Apart