Song Details
Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
White breath meets the biting air.
The mountains sleep in heavy grey.
A hawk hangs still above the pass.
The daylight starts to drift away.
The winter knows.
The valley waits for deep repose.
The winter knows.
The heavy white, the garden grows.
The lake is glass beneath the peaks.
Our footsteps leave no mark on stone.
The north wind has no name to call.
We walk this path but not alone.
The winter knows.
The valley waits for deep repose.
The winter knows.
The heavy white, the garden grows.
A sudden peace in frozen light.
The timber cracks against the frost.
A map of stars begins to bloom.
No soul is found, no spirit lost.
The winter knows.
The valley waits for deep repose.
The winter knows.
The heavy white, the garden grows.
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