Judas Priest - Winter текст песни

Got no silver in my pockets

Got no pillow for my head

And the winter it gets stronger

Got to ease my aching head

In the morning when I wake up

Get this feeling deep inside

And I wonder if Ill die young

Or Ill go out of my mind

I still get this awful feeling

When the snow falls to the ground

It still sends my senses reeling

Knowing winters come to town