I've been lost in my sorrow and self-pity for months
Ever since that sun in the horizon turned to a bluff
Winter set in like the roar of angry March
And here it is to stay, my little lamb caught in a crunch
You stole my sun, my golden ray of light
Now you cause me to crash into depression like the year of 1929
A crash of hope, no more faith left in the people
I lay my deadened flesh down to pray at the steeple
The day that you leave will be the re-birth of me
If only time could turn back would I prevent the death of she
I'll fly her to the moon to save her from your claws
To maybe stop a death that is too worthy of its fall
The sun that sets in the morning shines forth to me
To return a fallen lover to regain love and see
That the winter wonder haven that had served as your home
Is nothing compared to my warmth that satisfies the lone
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