Years have written on my face Every line a quiet trace Like the winter leaves in snow Of every road I used to go Silver growing in my beard Proof of every passing year Like a trail in frozen white Left beneath the pale moonlight Time moves slow, but leaves a mark Like frost drawing in the dark Every wrinkle tells my story Every scar a silent glory Like the snow that keeps the track Of the roads that led me back Like the ice that shapes the stone Time has carved me to the bone Every winter, every scar Shows the man I've come so far Frozen mornings on the land Calluses upon my hands Every mile and every fight Lives inside these lines of time Storms have come and storms have gone Still I kept my moving on Like the ice that slowly grows Shaping mountains as it flows Every winter leaves its sign Every season draws a line Every wrinkle tells my story Every scar a silent glory Like the snow that keeps the track Of the roads that led me back Like the ice that shapes the stone Time has carved me to the bone Every winter, every scar Shows the man I've come so far When the mirror shows my years I see laughter, loss, and tears Every wrinkle tells my story Every scar a silent glory Like the snow that keeps the track Of the roads that led me back Like the ice that shapes the stone Time has carved me to the bone Every winter, every scar Shows the man I've come so far Every wrinkle tells my story Every scar a silent glory Like the snow that keeps the track Of the roads that led me back Like the ice that shapes the stone Time has carved me to the bone Every winter, every scar Shows the man I've come so far