LYRICS
That's one fearsome wind
Blowin' in
Leaving the flow
Of an icicle
You know...
Where tears of joy have been
Moving out of reach
From the Reaper's sickle
Soon we'll discover
The storm's blown over
Soon the winds will calm
And the threat will move on
To once again enjoy
Our tears of joy
Moving into reach
Of the owning of each
Now we found out
What life's all about
Feelings that giving makes
Out-weighs those from the takes
Getting what you deserve
Depends on how you serve
Knowing we won't miss
The spirit of Christmas
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Rock / Progressive Folk
Chords: Fm Bb9 / C7 Bb Fm
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar, Keyboards