Winter
Has not yet come
But it's not afar
As I approach
My fireplace
Wary
This is a sanctuary and a hideaway
I light a flame and end the day
And something comes alive, it's burning, turning into fire
Shows me a wonder under the november sky
I stare and stare and dare not speak a word or whisper
I might scare it away by the smallest sound
Tonight
I don't need much for a serene mood
A hatchet
And some firewood
And something comes alive, it's burning, turning into fire
Shows me a wonder under the november sky
I'm not alone
There just happens to be no-one here
Where the stars are near and air is clear
Crystals of water are frozen into ice
Where your eyes don't meet the city lights
Has not yet come
But it's not afar
As I approach
My fireplace
Wary
This is a sanctuary and a hideaway
I light a flame and end the day
And something comes alive, it's burning, turning into fire
Shows me a wonder under the november sky
I stare and stare and dare not speak a word or whisper
I might scare it away by the smallest sound
Tonight
I don't need much for a serene mood
A hatchet
And some firewood
And something comes alive, it's burning, turning into fire
Shows me a wonder under the november sky
I'm not alone
There just happens to be no-one here
Where the stars are near and air is clear
Crystals of water are frozen into ice
Where your eyes don't meet the city lights