Bruce Wayne McLellan - winter song

I feel the winter coming. The permafrost below
Above, the world is sparkling, Covered by a blanket of snow

The clouds begin abandoning, The stars and moon so still
The billowing and careening, The play of light, a simple thrill

The arctic wind is murmuring as long nights linger on
The northern lights are shimmering, Brother Wolf begins his call

And as my love starts beckoning, In a warm contrast to cold
It's then my blood starts simmering, In love's embrace, my arms enfold

The arctic wind is murmuring as long nights linger on
The northern lights are shimmering, Brother Wolf begins his call
Feel the Winter! It's Coming!

Written by:
Bruce McLellan

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