歌曲名 Winter Is Song 歌手名 Barbara Dickson

作词：Alan Hull

作曲：Alan Hull

When winter's shadowy fingers first pursue you down the street

And your boots no longer lie about the cold around your feet

Do you spare one thought for summer whose passage is complete

Whose memories lie in ruins and whose ruins lie in heat

When winter comes howling in

When the wind is singing strangely blowing music through your head

And your rain splattered windows make you decide to stay in bed

Do you spare one thought for the homeless tramp who wishes he was dead

Or do you pull your bedclothes higher and think of summertime instead

When winter comes howling in

The creeping cold has fingers that access with permission

And mystic crystal snowdrops only aggravate the condition

Do you spare one thought for the gypsy with no secure position

Who's spured and turned for village and town and the magistrate's decision

When winter comes howling in

When the turkey's in the oven and the Christmas presents are bought

And Santa's in his module he's an American astronaut

Do you spare one thought for Jesus who had nothing but his thoughts

Who got busted just for talking and befriending the wrong sorts

When winter comes howling in

When winter comes howling in