The Winter Winds, come rushing in, without warning and without sound.
The Autumn light has grown dim,
And im walking on the cold hard ground.
With the weight of Winter, on my mind, there might never be a sign,
Sometimes footsteps make no sound
When your walking on the cold hard ground.
So keep an eye on the horizon,
Even when the nights are long, give it time and the sky will change.
Cause whether falling or flying,
We are all moving on, and in the light, we can find our way.
If you see me fall behind, I hope you know im coming round,
Frozen tears and hard to cry,
When you're walking on the cold hard ground.
There is darkness, but there is dawn, and there will be morning sun,
But those we've lost and those we've
Found, walking on the cold hard ground.
So keep an eye on the horizon,
Even when the nights are long, give it time and the sky will change.
Cause whether falling or flying,
We are all moving on, and in the light, we can find our way.