Wrapped up tight
The cold draws in
We're blowing in the breeze
Lips glistening as we listen in
Hands around our knees
We know this road enough to call it our own
We know this road enough to call it our own
We're kept warm
By home's embrace
By home's embrace
Day breaks thorough
A knife in the chill
We see clearly again
The morning call
To one and all
Hear is calling my friend
