| Sometimes I feel like winter, cold I feel
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| Icicles are forming
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| It’s hard to tell what is real
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| Cold winter, cold winter day
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| Frost is on the windshield and it’s hard to see
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| Air is like slivers
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| It’s hard to breathe
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| It’s a cold winter, cold winter day
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| Warm me up inside
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| And let Your face from me not hide
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| 'Cause You are what I long to find
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| To melt this cold heart of mine
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| 'Cause when You are around I am found
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| Sometimes I feel like the prodigal, a wandering weary son
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| Gone in search of something beautiful
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| Something to make me one
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| It’s a cold winter, cold winter day
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| The world is full of lies that will only rob you blind
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| Hit ya' when you are not looking
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| And steal away your time
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| It’s a cold winter, cold winter day
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| And warm me up inside
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| Let Your face from me not hide
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| 'Cause You are what I long to find
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| To melt this cold heart of mine
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| And when You are around I am found
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| Warm me up inside
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| And let Your face from me not hide
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| 'Cause You are what I long to find
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| To melt this cold heart of mine
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| 'Cause when You are around
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| 'Cause when You are around
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| And when You are around I am found |