Blurt.media Blues Radio - Winter Waltz

by @offgridlife on OGMedia
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The frost writes poems on my windowpane,
A silver script, a sweet refrain.
The snowflakes waltz in the morning glow,
Like dancers lost in the after-show.
Boots crunch down on a powdered sea,
Winter's hymn calls out to me.

[Prechorus]
The air's so sharp, it cuts, it sings,
A melody only the cold can bring.

[Chorus]
Oh, winter waltz, take my hand,
Lead me through this sparkling land.
The trees wear lace, the world aglow,
In the magic of the winter snow.

[Verse 2]
The wind hums low like a gospel choir,
Its breath is smoke, its heart on fire.
The morning sun paints the world in gold,
A fleeting warmth in the biting cold.
I trace my steps, but they fade away,
Gone like the promises of yesterday.

[Prechorus]
The world is quiet, the world is loud,
In the hush of a frozen cloud.

[Chorus]
Oh, winter waltz, take my hand,
Lead me through this sparkling land.
The trees wear lace, the world aglow,
In the magic of the winter snow.

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