作词：Traditional

作曲：Traditional

Always this winter child

December sun sits low

Against the sky

Cold light on frozen fields

The cattle in their stable lowing

When two walked this winter road

Ten thousand miles seemed

Nothing to us then

Now one walks with heavy tread

The space between their footsteps slowing

All day the snow did fall

What left of the day is close drawn in

I speak your name as

If you answer me

But the silence of the snow is deafening

How well do I recall our arguments

Our logic owed no debts or recompense

Philosophy and faith were ghosts

That we would chase until

The gates of heaven were broken

But something makes me turn

I don know

To see another footsteps there in the snow

I smile to myself and then

I wonder why it is

You only cross my mind in winter

You Only Cross My Mind In Winter Sting