This is my winter song to you The storm is coming soon it rolls in from the sea My voice a beacon in the night My words will be your light to carry you to me
Is love alive? (2x) Is love?
They say that things just cannot grow beneath the winter snow, or so I have been told
They say were buried far just like a distant star I simply cannot hold.
Is love alive? (3x)
This is my winter song. December never felt so wrong, cause you're not where you belong inside my arms.