Winter Comes

Eric Taylor

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    Winter comes in slow steps
    Winter comes in cold hands
    And it comes and there´s nothing left
    When winter comes

    Winter comes in a dress made of leaves
    Winter comes with brown eyes
    Winter comes in soft and pale skin
    Winter comes

    Winter comes in a million shades of gray
    And the hopelessness of any change
    Winter comes with its sad shorter days
    And a beauty i could never explain
    Winter comes

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    Winter comes
    And living is gone

    Winter comes in slow steps
    Winter comes and there´s nothing left
    I´ll be waiting by the ocean
    You´ll be waiting in the morning
    You´ll be looking through your window
    I´ll be looking through your eyes when winter comes

    Winter comes
    And living is gone

    So baby won´t you come back home
    Baby won´t you come back home
    So baby won´t you come back home
    You´ll never make it out there on your own
    Baby won´t you come back home
    This land is everything that you are not
    And it takes something that you haven´t got
    Baby won´t you come back home

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    Composition: Eric Taylor

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