Last breaths of winter
Bitter cold across my neck
Leaving six months behind me
Grey skies and sunless depths
Grey skies that fade to black
And rise again in muted shades
Spring’s edge
Let the light find this place
Last breaths of winter
Bitter cold across my neck
Leaving six months behind me
Grey skies and sunless depths
Grey skies that fade to black
And rise again in muted shades
Spring’s edge
Let the light find this place