Winter Meadow

Wandering through the winter snow is a humble man on a lonely road

He'll search the mountains to find the

Forest filled with frozen berries hidden underneath the snow

He's moving slowly

Because in the winter meadow

He crawls onward

And his lovers heart

Will take him home to a place where he is home

In the winter meadow

Shoveling snow from his path

He was born in the winter wrath

The old man grew to his age

As the trees became his cage

And if you search for the signs

His humble home beyond the vines

In the winter meadow

When the wind has blown

Her morning tone

He'll cross the meadow

To his home

They'll send him

Wandering through the winter snow is a humble man on a lonely road

He searched the mountains for

Forest filled with frozen berries hidden underneath the snow