Winter Song

Winter Song


This is my winter song to you

The storm is coming soon it rolls in from the sea

My voice a beacon in the night

My words will be your light to carry you to me



Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love?



They say that things just cannot grow

beneath the winter snow, or so I have been told

They say we're buried far

just like a distant star I simply cannot hold.



Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love alive?



This is my winter song.

December never felt so wrong,

cause you're not where you belong

inside my arms.



I still believe in summer days.

The seasons always change and life will find a way.

I'll be your harvester of light

and send it out tonight

so we can start again.



Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love alive?



This is my winter song.

December never felt so wrong,

cause you're not where you belong

inside my arms.



This is my winter song to you.

The storm is coming soon it rolls in from the sea

My love a beacon in the night.

My words will be your light

to carry you to me.



Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love alive?



--Sara Bareilles