Winter

The clouds are low, the fields lie bare

The clouds are low, the fields lie bare

The clouds are low, the fields lie bare

The breath of Winter chills the air

A bitter wind begins to blow

And cloaks the Earth in falling snow

The huddled sheep are in their fold

And birds take shelter from the cold

As shards of dancing crystal fly

Across the dim and icy sky

The silent woods are lost from sight

Below a sea of endless white

No creature stirs or makes a sound

On frosty branch or frozen ground

As twilight gathers, soft and clear

Soft and clear

And one by one, the stars appear

The rising moon's resplendent glow

Enchants a world reborn in snow

Enchants a world reborn in snow

In Winter snow