Текст песни Winter

Got no silver in my pockets Got no pillow for my bed And the winter it gets stronger Got to ease my aching head In the morning when I wake up Get this feeling deep inside And I wonder if I'll die young Or just go out of my mind I still get this awful feeling When the snow falls to the ground It still sends my senses reeling Going winter underground I still get this awful feeling When the snow falls to the ground And it sends my senses reeling Going winter