a general feeling of unhappines.
Piano played by Wim Gerrits.
Lyrics
An icy wind is blowing
it keeps stirring up the leaves
that the trees have lost in autumn
and were piled up in heaps
at their trunks
The sun is slowly losing
her strength to warm the earth
but the memories of summer
I will cherish until it’s return
How long those winter nights are
when memories of love
fail to soothe me and bring comfort
to my lonely aching heart
that longs to know the pleasures
of loving once again
but the memories seem faded
almost colourless and grey
like a winters’ day