Hear the snowflakes falling, winter’s calling my name.
The silent song she’s singing, what’s she trying to say
Can I fall like glory, to wash your year away
All that remains was really meant to stay
Come and clothe me winter, I really need a change
With silent redemption, cover me in grace
Hear the song of beauty, melodies and sounds
Cover you in white love, a joy you lost but now you found
Sing, sing, winter, sing me your silent song.
No comments:
Post a Comment