Hard, Hard Winter کے بول

The red sun sets, the lone wolves wail It's lonesome here out on the Eastern trail And all my friends are tired and pale It's going to be a hard, hard winter Long and cold. My eyes reflect the crystal moon As cold as ice at highest noon The birds have left a month too soon It's going to be a hard, hard winter Long and cold. My lady of the midnight sun Shone her rays on everyone But knew not when the day was done She wasted her life Having fun. The night grows old, the sandman cries He may be sad but is he wise The tears are frozen to his eyes It's going to be a hard, hard winter Long and cold.