

Dust on the windowpane
Cold on the kitchen floor
We hear the quiet change
Creeping beneath the door (hmmm)
And we hold each other tight
In the fading afternoon light
When the wind blows down the canyon
When the winter claims the trees
I will be
your true companion
Walking through the heavy freeze (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Leaves gather in the yard
Like secrets we never told
Finding a way
is hard
But we are not growing cold Let the rafters creak and groan
We are safe inside this room
Never standing all alone
We will watch the flowers bloom
When the wind blows down the canyon
When the winter claims the trees
I will be
your true companion
Walking through the
heavy freeze (ooh-ooh-ooh)
When the wind blows... (ahhhh)