Snowdrops shine within my tear filled eyes and the glow of sunshine on white snow wreaks me so I cry .... and die a little more
Born I was in the cold and muffled dark Yes, this is my only domain and so stark Time I can control .... Yet I die a little more
These winter snow filled clouds of sorrow that drift slowly down from the heavens are full of the dreams of the lost, the broken and the forlorn ... so I die a little more
So this is another birthday downer and I die a little more I wish I'd been born in July then I could have a birthday outdoors