Winter's Call
Will you follow me into the forests I can see?
And will you follow me just like the spirits I can be?
And will you follow me?
Take off your shoes I'll make you free
And will you follow if I lock the door and swallow the key?
CHORUS:
Pleasant is the summer grin
and passive is the fall
Heartless cold alone and dim
Love concludes, the winter’s call
Thought I had it down
Definitely this time
Nothing can go wrong
All this joy is mine
CHORUS
Just outside my bedroom window
a morbid breeze says otherwise
An age old story I belong to
You have led to my demise
CHORUS
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