The cold has a voice It talks to me Stillborn, by choice 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 join should reign These skies restrain 'Shadow your love...' The voice trails off again The voice trails off again
Old, 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 In the cold
Winter's gone and now my heart Stay on these roads We shall meet, I know Stay on, my love We will meet, I know So stay on