I sit in the cold air on New Year’s Day Oíche Shamhna or so they say. I wait and wait for a strange delay Witch’s brew or so they say.
I wish that I could sleep so tight So soundly like you seem to do When you say the soft ‘night night’ As if your conscience is clear and true.
I shiver in the air this day It’s New Years now, or so they say. My resolution was to change And bury all the old timed hate.
To forget, forgive and start anew To resolute with witch’s brew. To toast the past and future too To somehow live on without you.
I wait inside the freezing cell All for the ringing of the bell You made my life akin to hell And from that low I found myself.
I sit in the cold on New Year’s Day Allerheiligen as they say. I live for getting through today For I know you have hell to pay.
With you and everything I’ve seen I can’t trust the moon on Halloween. With you and everything I know You’ll have what you want and then you’ll go. With you and everything we’ve learned All the minus points you’ve earned All the witches that have burned I have a right to be concerned.
I sit in the cold air on New Year’s Day Oíche Shamhna or so they say. I wait and wait for a strange delay I wonder what form I will take.