Antwanio182

A Dead Winter's Eve Chill, the winds blow, Silent thunder comes the snow. Alone in the wild; Alone in the world; Alone on a dead winter's eve. Content, the fire's roaring; Sleeping by its friendly warmth. No troubles wake this Dreamer - still; Alone on a dead winter's eve. Shivers, a walk with the streetlights As frost grows on the windows at midnight. Alone among millions, A city of no one, Alone on a dead winter's eve. And thunder, strobe flashes and music, Surrounded by all of my friends. Such laughing smiles abound But even now, Alone on a dead winter's eve.