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.