Got no symbol in my pockets
Got no pillow for my head
And though winter, it gets stronger
Got to easy my aching head
In the morning when I wake up
Got this feeling deep inside
And I wonder if I'm dying
Or I'll go out of my mind

I still get this awful feeling
When the snow falls to the ground
It still sends my senses reeling
Knowing winter's come to town

Now, winter in face from my face
My heart will no longer race
Since mind got from the sky
Mostly pulls eyes from my eyes
Warm breezes back to my soul
Did it it show what it grows