Just come down from a high fever From out there in the yard While the pyre is burning, it's hard to feel the weather shift Or the fear of the dark Ahhh This year we need a deeper frost Me and my meadowlark Under the winter's fears Out where the tree line starts Down on the north slope Down to the creek Hold tight til spring On and on goes the long winter My eyes now fixed to the stars We've been there before and I'm fairly sure we'll find a clearing In the forest of our hearts Ahhh This year we need a deeper frost
Me and my meadowlark Under the winter's fears Out where the tree line stops Down on the north slope Down to the creek Hold tight til spring But you know I'm not an activist Not in the purest sense I'm not a pacifist I know which rules to bend I just reveal my name And show my love Out in the hallows Ohhh This year we need a deeper frost Me and my meadowlark Under the winter's fears Out where the tree line stops Down on the north slope Down to the creek Hold tight til spring