Dead of the winter Snow gently falling Stillness surrounds us Church bells are calling Out in the distance Cuts through the grey cloud, I couldn't live here now But maybe one day Maybe someday soon Dead of the winter Tracks in the new snow See where they lead to See where they will go Into the forest Somebody's waiting I wouldn't go there now You do what you want You do or you don't Your call Carbon emissions De-forestation Antarctic warning
Land degradation Fuel-wood consumption Urbanization Carbon emissions Dead of the winter De-forestation Snow gently falling Antarctic warning Stillness surround, us Land degradation Church bells are calling Fuel-wood consumption Out in the distance Urbanization Cuts through the grey cloud, I couldn't live here now But maybe one day Maybe someday But maybe one day Maybe someday But maybe one day Maybe someday soon