Maybe when we look behind us
Darling, when the thaw has come
When we have no snows to blind us
Can we repair the damage done?
Let the warm soft winds of summer
Lift you high and carry you through
Otherwise the cold hard winter
Just might get the better of you
Change of heart, change of season
We've been taken by a killing frost
Somehow the ice feels like treason
Come to tell us all is lost
The simple words - You know I'll miss you
From now until we've turned to dust
Tell me, is it too late to kiss you
Amid broken branches and splintered trust?