Got no symbol in my pockets
Got no pillow for my head
And though winter, it gets stronger
Got to easy my aching head
In the morning when I wake up
Got this feeling deep inside
And I wonder if I'm dying
Or I'll go out of my mind
I still get this awful feeling
When the snow falls to the ground
It still sends my senses reeling
Knowing winter's come to town
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