When the Winter’s Gone

Winter is here and all the roses lie
Deep beneath the snow
That’s where lovers go
To hide from pain and sorrow

Never for sure when your luck will turn
Waiting out that snowy day


Pardon me, sir, I think it’s up from here
Take this one from me
One day you’ll feel free
To fly away wherever you want to

You’ll breathe a sigh and see it’s time
To move along

Just a little stronger
When the winter’s gone, when the winter’s gone

– from “When the Winter’s Gone (Song for a Stranger)” by David Benoit and Jennifer Warnes



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