Got no silver in my pockets
Got no pillow for my head
And the winter it gets stronger
Got to ease my aching head
In the morning when I wake up
Get this feeling deep inside
And I wonder if Ill die young
Or Ill go out of my mind
I still get this awful feeling
When the snow falls to the ground
It still sends my senses reeling
Knowing winters come to town
Got no pillow for my head
And the winter it gets stronger
Got to ease my aching head
In the morning when I wake up
Get this feeling deep inside
And I wonder if Ill die young
Or Ill go out of my mind
I still get this awful feeling
When the snow falls to the ground
It still sends my senses reeling
Knowing winters come to town