The coarse winter starts coming down on
And what's taken out is the autumn, the defunct
Prior i saw it cherishing, like the gold mine is blushing
"O Maple leaves"
The nature, the ether and it's vibes, was all imposture, i got to know
Whiled away the time then all ceased to exist
It all says me, be alarmed, be all eyes, be all ears
Feigning light is coming what literally is a dark
A dress of winter, adorned, what literally is a rack
It makes no difference besides any death
"Oh ! you harsh winter", grant me a boon
Don't come at me for i can't afford you
Don't come at me for it's very soon
Let the giant roaster keep us warm
And so is what we actually lack
You must be bland for so is your creamy white snow
Nature freaks must be your lovers too
But your cold policy is surly and aloof from all your sisters.
Your frosty smile is bothersome and so is your very nature.
"Oh ! You harsh winter" don't kill the goose that lays golden
"Oh ! you harsh winter" don't come at all.