Got no symbol in my pockets Got no pillow for my head And though winter, it gets stronger Got to easy my aching head In the morning when I wake up Got this feeling deep inside And I wonder if I'm dying Or I'll go out of my mind I still get this awful feeling When the snow falls to the ground It still sends my senses reeling Knowing winter's come to town Now, winter in face from my face My heart will no longer race Since mind got from the sky Mostly pulls eyes from my eyes Warm breezes back to my soul Did it it show what it grows