if cold s still your friend then we play winter again the seasons change and the wind the memories flood back in well then there s no time to waste no need to hide behind pent up emotion from what i can tell we keep starting over you know what s best tell me they re not like the rest they won t go back on their word leave bitter scars see how winter hurts there s no time to waste yet here you are thinking about how it was right how you were wrong now we re starting over here we go again it s the sound of certain winters tell me how i rest when i m running from myself will i ever catch my breath it s an echo with no answer winter has a soul and i understand it now i forgot my favourite sound it s the jingle of the sleigh bells pawprints on the ground and the snow that s falling down sure the memories exist vivid images of alone winter has a soul and i see it s not so cold i forgot my favourite sound it s the sound of certain winters there s no need to rest when there s no need to run sure the memories exist vivid images of alone winter has a soul and i m not afraid to start over if cold s still your friend then we play winter again the seasons change and the wind the memories flood back in well then there s no time to waste no need to hide behind pent up emotion from what i can tell we keep starting over you know what s best tell me they re not like the rest they won t go back on their word leave bitter scars see how winter hurts there s no time to waste yet here you are thinking about how it was right how you were wrong now we re starting over here we go again it s the sound of certain winters tell me how i rest when i m running from myself will i ever catch my breath it s an echo with no answer winter has a soul and i understand it now i forgot my favourite sound it s the jingle of the sleigh bells pawprints on the ground and the snow that s falling down sure the memories exist vivid images of alone winter has a soul and i see it s not so cold i forgot my favourite sound it s the sound of certain winters there s no need to rest when there s no need to run sure the memories exist vivid images of alone winter has a soul and i m not afraid to start over