| Lyrics: | Frozen streams and vapours gray,
cold and waste the landscape lay...
Then a hale of
wind
Hither - whirling, Thither - swirling,
Spinn the fog and spinn the
mist...
Still we walked on through woods and wintry gray,
home through woods where
winter lay - cold and dark...
(Waiting for a change in the weather
Waiting for a shift
in the air
Could we get there together, ever?
Waiting for our late, late return)
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Through the woods, home through the woods where winter lay... |
