There’s snow on the hills and frost on the plains
It’s gonna be a long lonely winter dark cold days
The birds have all flown till silence becomes the song
The space in the silence, haunts our thoughts all winter long
Kings they come and Kings they go
While the rest of us plow to the end of our row
Get behind our mule hold steady the reins
Thankful for the crumbs that fall our way
Chorus:
I have been a dreamer
Though I ain’t been a saint
I am a believer
And that ain’t gonna change
No I ain’t gonna change
A new spring’s birth marked by songbirds return
Winter melts away as the turning sun burns
Shed old skin, old cares melt away
Staring into the East, to greet him face to face
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