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 joy should reign

These skies restrain

'Shadow your love... '

The voice trails off again

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

Feel the cold

Winter's calling on my home...

Stay on these roads

we shall meet, I know

Stay on ... my love

we will meet, I know

So stay on! I know!

Stay on ... my love

stay on

we will meet, I know

I know!