1. Winter Stores
You better get some rest
Cause we've got a long way to go in the morning, he says
Water up your eye
And tell us the stories of when you were a young bride
We will be heading up north
So gather up the logs and lay out the winter stores
I will be here when you come
You will be back in my arms again
When the weather sets in
I remember the night we went blind
We were standing in the street drunk off all that wine
They came at you with a knife
And you spun around, but they caught you up from behind
I will be here when you come
You will be back in my arms again
With the heat of the sun
I've seen the d**h of you now
I've been called out to see you put safely to ground
My job is only to watch
You can nail the coffin yourselves... if you want
Oh how i loved you then
Loss is a crazy thing, when it finally sets in
I want you in my arms again
I will be here if you come
With the heat of the sun