Wanted a warm hug oh these harsh cool wind WINTER IS STRIKING THE DOOR The hot cup of coffee with blanket warped over me OH ! NO WINTER IS STRIKING THE DOOR Reading near the fireplace lost in the rhythm of rocking chair Ah! Gotcha said winter coming close to me Restless on the chair I made my way to run But soon winter holds me tight , I am caught he said with a grin I am so freezed and squirmed a lot Living with winter , like in prison BUT HAPPY TO KNOW SUMMER WOULD BE SOON STRIKING OUR DOOR