The Long Winter
This winter's been long, hard and cold
I'm feeling worn down, down to the bone
The wells are empty, the rivers run dry
The storm clouds approaching, in the darkening sky
And the blind, gather together
And the tired, no longer see
And it leaves us free
There's trouble behind me, there’s trouble ahead
But like the canyon river, my course is set
Try to remember, try to forget
but the long nights pass by in silent regret
And the blind, gather together
And the tired, no longer see
And it leaves us free
And the blind, gather together
And the tired, no longer see
And it leaves us free
This winter's been long, hard and cold
I'm feeling worn down, down to the bone