The Hounds Of Winter

Sting
Mercury falling I rise from my bed.
Collect my thoughts together, I have to hold my head.
It seems that she큦 gone and somehow I am pinned by
the Hounds of Winter howling in the wind.

I walk through the day my coat around my ears,
I look for my companion, I have to dry my tears.
It seems that she큦 gone leaving me too soon.
I큟 as dark as December, I큟 as cold as the Man in the Moon.

I still see her face as beautiful as day,
it큦 easy to remember, remember my love that way.
All I hear is that lonesome sound,
the Hounds of Winter, they follow me down.

I can큧 make up the fire the way that she could,
I spend all my days in the search for dry wood.
Board all the windows and close the front door.
I can큧 believe she won큧 be here anymore.

I still see her face as beautiful as day,
it큦 easy to remember, remember my love that way.
All I hear is that lonesome sound,
the Hounds of Winter, they follow me down.

A season for joy, a season for sorrow,
where she큦 gone I will surely, surely follow.
She brightened my day, she warmed the coldest night.
The Hounds of Winter, they got me in their sights.

I still see her face as beautiful as day,
it큦 easy to remember, remember my love that way.
All I hear is that lonesome sound,
the Hounds of Winter, they harry me down.

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