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Winter set in.
Summer's just
a memory now.
Late night regrets
are harder to forget,
as the snow falls deep,
and I dream of spring.

It's a shame to wish
for the time to fly
when there's so little left
as the snow falls deep,
and I dream of spring.

In my dreams I see
the green of spring,
and I grow and flourish
with the seeds of fall
that endured
the deep winter snow.

If souls are reborn
I'd like the wings to fly
where the only law
is the will to survive
the deep winter snow,
the deep winter snow.

It's too unkind.
It's a cold and lonesome way
when the distant drum sounds,
and as you search
you may stray
into the drifts
along the way.

It's too unkind.
It's a cold and lonesome way
as the distant drum sounds,
most times it won't be found,
and souls are lost
along the way.

If you walk this path
you may see
the drifting ghosts
and bones
that were lost
in the deep winter snow,
the deep winter snow.

Winter set in.
Summer's just
a memory now.
Late night regrets
are harder to forget,
as the snow falls deep,
and I dream of spring.

If souls are reborn
I'd like the wings to fly
where the only law
is the will to survive
the deep winter snow,
the deep winter snow.