Winter Winds sing and play along

As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts,

oh, the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms.

Was it love, or fear of the cold that lead us through the night?

For ev'ry kiss your beauty trumped my doubt.

And my head told my heart:

"Let love grow."

But my heart told my head:

"This time, no, this time no."

We'll be washed and buried one day,

my girl.

And the time we were given will be left for the world.

The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague.

So let the memories be good for those who stay.

Hey!

And my head told my heart:

"Let love grow."

But my heart told my head:

"This time, no," yes, my heart told my head:

"This time, no, this time no."

Oh, the shame that sent me off from the God that I once loved was the same that sent me into your arms.

Oh, and pestilence is won when you are lost and I am gone.

And no hope, no hope will overcome.

But if your strife strikes at

your sleep, remember spring swaps snow

for leaves.

You'll be happy and wholesome again,

when the city clears and sun

descends.

Hey!

And my head told my heart:

"Let love grow."

But my heart told my head:

"This time, no."

And my head told my heart:

"Let love grow."

But my heart told my head:

"This time, no;

this time, no."

Oh.