Now, winter wind fades from my face My heart will no longer race Sun smiling down from the sky Melts away ice from my eye Warmth, eases back to my soul
Got no silver in my pockets Got no pillow for my head And the winter, it gets stronger Got to ease my aching head In the morning when I wake up Got this
[Downing/Hill/Atkins] Got no symbol in my pocket Gor no pillow for my head And thought winter,it gets stronger Got to ease my achin' head In the morning
[Downing/Halford] Now winter in face from my face My heart will no longer race Since mind got from the sky Mostly pulls eyes from me eyes Warm breezes
Fordítás: Priest, Júdás. Tél.
Fordítás: Priest, Júdás. Téli Retreat.
: [Downing/Halford] Now winter in face from my face My heart will no longer race Since mind got from the sky Mostly pulls eyes from me eyes Warm breezes
: [Downing/Hill/Atkins] Got no symbol in my pocket Gor no pillow for my head And thought winter,it gets stronger Got to ease my achin' head In the
