Dead Winter Ways
Can you tell with your silver breath?
River, river
Stays asleep in his frozen bed
Yonder, younder
Lies the moor dressed
In a shroud in white
Shelter, shelter
Rescue me from
Desolation's sight
Can you tell with your silver breath?
River, river
Stays asleep in his frozen bed
Yonder, younder
Lies the moor dressed
In a shroud in white
Shelter, shelter
Rescue me from
Desolation's sight