Lyric

Leaves have withered, pale and worn

The sky is draped in ashen morn

I walked for hours down the empty street

On this quiet winter day

I could have stayed so warm, at peace

But time has drifted far from me

I miss the moments that have gone

On this bitter winter day

I passed a little chapel there

Wandered wherever feet would dare

Kneeled down for just a little while

Closed my eyes and searched for signs

Did I hope someone would know my heart?

Seeking somewhere safe to rest

I stood within the chilly breeze

Searching for a place, at ease

Leaves have withered, pale and worn

The sky is draped in ashen morn

I walked for hours down the empty street

On this quiet winter day

If no words had been said at all

Would I still be standing here, at all?

I miss the moments, blurred and gone

On this cold, cold winter day

I miss the moments, blurred and gone

On this cold, cold winter day