A Song written during the Winter. Oh how fine, it is to see, The wonders of the winter snow. But my soul, desires this, That this cruel angel will swiftly go. And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter. And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter.
Singer/Songwriter from South East UK. Playing bass in 2 bands, playing Rock and covers. Recently started working on solo projects.
Lyrics
Oh there's a frost, upon the ground,
And the pale sun is low down in the sky.
And I see the hardened look, upon the faces,
Of the people, passing by.
All the leaves, have fallen down,
And the darkness overcomes the light.
As the days, get shorter now,
And the chill, it weaves through day and night.
And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter.
And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter.
As the earth is captured by,
The icy chains of the bitter King.
Whose beauty's seen in patterns,
Within the forms of everything.
In the dark, and in the cold,
We take shelter of the cheerful fire.
By the hearth, we shut him out,
The tyrant and his dark desire.
And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter.
And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter.
Down the pathways we slip and slide, knowing we will be warmer inside.
Protected from the winds that freeze the heart.
Orange light filters through the trees, no more beautiful sunsets than these.
Manifestation of the deceivers art.
Oh how fine, it is to see,
The wonders of the winter snow.
But my soul, desires this,
That this cruel angel will swiftly go.
And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter.
And I feel, the Spirit of..the Midwinter.
(Music and Lyrics by Mark Ellis. Copyright. 2018.)
