Wintertime

Bill Withers

Composição de: Clifford Coulter
In the wintertime the grass is brown and the sky is gray, 
the sky is gray
Ah, hah, but that don't mean little brother that you have 
to feel the same way

Look the sky is cryin' see the tear rollin' down on the 
ground, down on the ground
Ah, hah but that don't mean little brother that your life 
can't turn around

Cover up your body but the cold steady rubbin' on your 
skin, rubbin' on your skin
Ah, hah, you stay alive little brother from the warm fire 
within

Bridge:
This little brother is what the seasons are tryin' to say
The snow will surely be melted when the sun punches in for 
the day

See the cold steady rubbin', rubbin' on your skin rubbin' 
'round your skin
Ah hah you're stayin' alive, little brother from the warm 
fire within

Repeat Bridge

See the cold steady rubbin', rubbin' on your skin rubbin' 
'round your skin
Ah hah you're stayin' alive, little brother from the warm 
fire within
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