See how my passion scared away the snow
See how winter forgot all she had known
the same way I leave myself
and cling to you
oh the things we do...
& don't do
for love
Can't you feel the soft whisper of my forgiveness
is it drowned out by other curiosity
I am warm when the season says be cold
I am cool when the heat of pressure is vast and overwhelming
It will be a warm winter
there will be laughter in the morning
the kind that tickles you inside
makes your breathing change
and kisses in the afternoon
the ones that you get lost in
quiet moments of nothing
that mean everything
this will be a warm winter
God has blessed me too much
to think a little love is enough
There will be warmth this winter