• The winter will be here soon
    Children hide in the attics
    From the blistering wind
    All I have left are the piano keys
    They stare back at me
    White as snow cold as ice
    And love really is a sacrifice (Chorus)

    Chorus
    I dont know why and dont know how
    But the snow waits there waiting for the plow
    Your words sting my nose
    Sending chills down what nobody knows
    But you

    Now I see the sun has left me
    Surrounded by the dark its all I see
    A ray of light burns out
    The country is left in a drought
    Everything dies in pain and agony
    And the piano keys still stare at my cold and lifeless body