Icy temperatures, freezing days, the mist sets on the grass turning it a haze
as the fogs starts creeping thought the Moore's of my heart, it shatters me that were apart
the cool wind whispers through the trees, i shiver at the icy breeze, never felt like this when i had your caress, days spent with you were the ones i know best
missing you is never ending, as my life is slowly descending , in my heart theres a weeping willow, as i slow my head to the pillow
