The cold has a voice
  It talks to me
  Stillborn, by choice
  It airs no need to hold
    Old man feels the cold...
  Oh baby don't
  'cause I've been told
    Stay on these roads
  We shall meet, I know
  Stay on...my love
  We shall meet, I know
  I know
    Where joy should reign
  These skies restrain
  'Shadow your love...'
  The voice trails off again
    Old man feels the cold
  Oh baby don't
  'cause I've been told
    Stay on these roads
  We shall meet, I know
  Stay on...my love
  You feel so weak, be strong
  Stay on, stay on
  We shall meet, I know
  I know
  I know, my love, I know
    Feel the cold
  Winter's calling on my home..