(Music: Gustav Holst; Arranged and adapted by Loreena McKennitt) [Instrumental]
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow, In the bleak
Beating Heart still beating for the cause Feeding Soul still feeding from the loss Aching Limbs are aching from the rush Fading You are fading from my
Beating Heart still beating for the cause Feeding Soul still feeding from the loss Aching Limbs are aching from the rush Fading You are fading
In the bleak midwinter, frost wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow, In the bleak
In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron Water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow Snow on snow In the bleak midwinter
In the bleak midwinter, frosty winds made moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow In the bleak mid
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow In the bleak midwinter
She came with her blue jeans on Wanting to star in a song. Get you with your ins and outs of it, You're coming on strong, so strong I'll tell you what
Tough talking to my leader Summer fever, what a bleeder Free and easy, easily freer Live for the reason, the reason is sure to amaze Hold out for weekends and bleak
My mind is bleak and toneless are these walls Moments are passing by like trains that never stop I think without a thought but somehow I think after all
to go out of life Shadows haunt the evening Through a quiet skies Where I am nowhere is to? In grey they didn't see the way Through haze my bleak Perception
Do you know what it is? And how you line them up With the layers of a lipstick We need stacks of bad acts Oh, I like the way you wear your bonds It is
asleepEvery word = unutteredOnly serves to clutter up my headWhen I go to bedI dream = thatSoon I will escapeAcross the bleak landscape And soon we shall escapeAcross our very own bleak
In the bleak mid-winter frosty winds made moan Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow In the bleak mid
