Winter - The Magic Lantern

Winter’s cold is coming

Lonely people stay indoors

Huddled 'round their heaters

Huddled 'round their heaters

Like sailors missing shore

We’re confronted every morning

Of still waiting to grow up

All your questions will be answered

Your questions will be answered in time

So put on all your jumpers

And scream around the house

And let it out…

The day’s the same as always

But now it’s growing dark

And nobody comes calling

Nobody comes calling anymore

If you’ve got no one to hold

You can hold onto me

You can hold onto me

We’ll warm ourselves

Where’s my lover?

And when’s my time?

In heaven we’ll find old friends

We might laugh and make amends

We might laugh and make amends

Enjoy ourselves

Where’s my lover?

And when’s my time?