The cold has a voice
It talks to me
Stillborn by choice
and it airs no need to hold
Old man feels the cold
Oh baby don't
'cause I've been told
Stay on these roads
We shall meet
I know
Stay on my love
We shall meet
I know
I know
Where joy should reign
these skies restrain
shadow your love
The voice trails off again
Voice trails off again
Old man feels the cold
Oh baby don't
'cause I've been told
Stay on these roads
We shall meet
I know
Stay on my love
You feel so weak
Be strong
Stay on
Stay on
We shall meet
I know
I know
I know my love
I know
Feel the cold
Winter's calling on my home
Stay on these roads
We shall meet
I know
Stay on my love
We will meet
I know
So stay on
I know
Stay my love
Stay on
We will meet
I know
I know