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P Ferguson - Winter Song
02:42
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Light is a candle placed when you’re in love
Light is a candle placed when you’re in love
Belief is all we know
Behold their only ghost
Beware the colder weather coming soon
Beware the curse of silence in your room
They stay in packs so still
They bleed while they still kill
I owe
We play a dead man’s game
I own a dead man’s name
I owe
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Wednesday morning, kid’s asleep
5 AM, flip on the heat
Sweet soft chatter on the window pane
Wintertime whisper of a gentle rain
Time’s so fleeting, man, the seasons change
Aint feeling great, but it’s alright
It’s alright
Wife’s draggin’ ass again, comes as no surprise
I’m up at 5 AM and she’s up, 6:45
I’m an early riser, man, and that’s okay
Always seems harder on these cold and rainy days
Can’t find the will to speak, but I got so much to say
It sure ain’t easy, but it’s alright
It’s alright
Look at the news, world’s on the brink
We all gone crazy, Lawd, too much to think
Make the girl’s some breakfast, take em for a ride
Rainy days and taxicabs, smooth as electric slide
Ain’t a bad morning, damn glad to be alive
Thought I might tell ya that it’s alright
It’s alright
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William Nesmith - Chilly
02:44
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(William Nesmith on the microphone. Let me tell you a little bit about me)
I’m chilly
A little icy, little nice a little silly
I run it back on every track
Like it’s a relay
And I been flexin’ on my haters
Now they feel me
No, really
I’m chilly, I got a coat in the booth
And you would think I hocked a loogie
How I’m spitting the truth
I been chilling when I’m spinning
On the 1’s and the 2’s
And no, I ain’t the weather section
But I stay in the news
I keep it freezing on the track
Like I’m Elsa from Frozen
And every time I hit the mic
You would think it was snowing
I’m like the Energizer bunny
I’m going and going
And if you really didn’t know
Well you need to be knowing
Chilly, word to TLC
Already told you I was cold
But you ain’t wanna believe
I see you shivering baby
Maybe now you’ll agree
That you gotta bundle up
Before you listen to me
I’m chilly, not the kind in the pot
But I’m a five-alarm fire
When I gotta get hot
I got a flow cold enough
To make the temperature drop
I bring it downnnn
Like it ain’t gon’ stop
I’m Willy Nes, I’m Willy Nes
And I’m cold on the keys and the melodies
And I got all the freeze for my enemies
I’m chilly, I’m chilly
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Heard you called me from the old house yesterday
I was coming home from parts unknown
But you don’t answer when I call you, anyway
I don’t know
If I remember you
folded cards
Numbers lost
Notes you’ll never read
The hands you shook
Advice you took
Someday you might need
Did you never learn how to trust anybody?
Did you never learn to need anyone?
Days and nights alone just the promise of winter
To save you from the night
Caught a station through the static on the radio
They were calling for a freeze tonight
I was wondering how you might be holding up
No one knows
Who could reach you there?
folded cards
Numbers lost
Notes you’ll never read
The hands you shook
Advice you took
Someday you might need
Did you never learn how to trust anybody?
Did you never learn to need anyone?
Days and nights alone just the promise of winter
To save you from the night
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What are we saying to our children
When we can’t even follow rules
When we can’t act like decent people
When we run around just like fools
What are we showing them when we talk
Crossing fingers behind our backs
Crossing bridges with the matches lit
Crossing opinions with the facts
CHORUS
Who are we
To think that we
Are so fucking important
We can’t see
The things that we
Should be making important
What will we do
When the bill comes due
(And they come for me and you)
What are we doing to their future
Shoving the weak ones to the side
Shoving their noses right in it
Shoving their hopes with our pride
What are saying to our children
When we act like we don’t even care
When we put our petty selves first
When we can’t be bothered to share
Chorus
BRIDGE:
You count your blessings
While you count your pennies,
You owe them more than that
You pray but still
It won’t cover the bill
You owe them more than that
Winter is coming...
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Night is falling
Faster than the days were
If you listen
You can hear the change of weather
Sounds like its colder
Sounds like it's colder outside
The howling wind
It seeks to tell a story
Of younger days
And older glories
But now is the moment
Now is the moment to try
If you'd hold your head a little higher
You would see all things above the wire
But still you look down
Still you look down tonight
When the day comes
Everything is so new
But in the darkness
The choices they unnerve you
So why in the middle
Why in the middle all the time
For once I’d like to see you shine
Think outside the lines
(The howling wind
It seeks to tell a story
Sometimes I wonder
If you see what I see)
Sometimes I wonder
If you see what I see
A beautiful soul
Lost in all the hurry
Why do you worry
Why do you worry all the time
Night is falling
Faster than the days were
If you listen
You can hear the change of weather
It sounds like its colder
Sounds like it's colder outside
It's cold outside
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7. |
Cold - Patrick Rock
03:10
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COLD
LEAVE ME ALONE
I WISH I NEVER SAID THOSE WORDS
THROWING STONES
THE MORE I THROW, JUST PULLS ME UNDER
WE’RE ALL GOING UNDER
AND I …WILL ONLY TAKE SO MUCH…FROM YOU
IVE GOT NOTHING LEFT TO PROVE …SO YOU
FUCKING SHIT AND GO
I’M NOT GIVING UP MY ARMOR
YOU CAN’T CUT ME ANY LONGER
IT’S COLD…BUT THIS WINTER WILL NOT BE THE END OF ME
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Towel on the Radiator
Baby oh baby it’s cold outside
Wish we could put a log on the fire
Baby oh baby it’s cold outside
do you miss the summertime
We don’t have a fireplace
We only have a fire escape
We don’t have a fire to keep us warm
Put another towel on the radiator
Put another towel on the radiator
Put another towel on the radiator
and leave the cold behind
Baby oh baby let’s cuddle up
I see the ice from the freezing rain
Baby oh baby let’s cuddle up
I see the Ice on the window pane
We don’t have a fireplace
We only have a fire escape
We don’t have a fire to keep us warm
Put another towel on the radiator
Put another towel on the radiator
Put another towel on the radiator
and leave the cold behind
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v1:
Does it feel like winter yet?
It ain't so cold, but you can bet it's comin'
and it might last a while
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I haven't caught a glimpse of snow
It might not come, but you never know
It's possible that I'm in denial
ch:
And I don't know anyone who hates the cold more than me,
except for maybe one
Do y'all know Clay?
I think he'd give it all away
if every day could be filled with summer sun
v2:
Is it cold enough for your wool hat?
Probably not, but while you're at it
Put it on and have a drink for Nez
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And though you look good in sweaters
Say a prayer for warmer weather
'Cause when we feel the heat, we know we're blessed
ch:
And I don't know anyone who hates the cold more than me,
except for maybe one
Do y'all know Clay?
I think he'd give it all away
if every day could be filled with summer sun
br:
That's why I'm headed south in 4 more days
That's why I'm also headed south in February
v1.5:
Does it feel like winter yet?
It ain't so cold, but you can bet it's comin'
and it might last a while
ch:
And I don't know anyone who hates the cold more than me,
except for maybe one
Do y'all know Clay?
You know he'd give it all away
if every day could be filled with summer sun
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10. |
Luke Payne - Winterlude
01:24
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“Didn’t Prepare”
Listen up
There’s nothing left in this cup
It’s gotten cold and empty
Like my hollow soul
Growing old
Same complaint, nothing fresh, bold
I’ve gotten cold and empty
Nothing else to say
Look in the mirror
What a sorry excuse for plans made
Go back to bed
Sleep to silence my head
I knew it was it coming
But I didn’t prepare
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Ain't It Cold?
Rosy cheeks are a good indicator it's time to employ some heat
I didn't know it had gotten so Wintry 'til my bum hit the toilet seat
Ain't it brisk? Ain't it chilly? Ain't it cold?
My knees are creaking and the batteries are struggling, the symptoms of a Mercury drop
Mama throw another log on the fire, I'll cut the veggies for the soup pot
'Cause it's cold. Ain't it cold?
When the crows get to flocking, pecking on the roof, making that hellified sound
Wash up your scarves, wash up your mittens, because The Old Man is coming 'round
'Come the cold, about to be cold
Ain't it cold?
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North of Quebec
Beside the Strait of Belle Isle
A fur trapper ghost
Roams the tundra wild
With eight white dogs
In bitter wind on his sleigh
He must atone for the sins
That slammed the afterworld gate
Through Labrador towns
He brought his cruel ways
And the richest of furs
To dodge the constable's gaze
He guzzled their mead
Three sheets to the wind
He tormented maidens
Provoked the town's men
Now he wanders alone
Across the desolate land
His phantom furs
Flapping in the wind
Wanderers lost
Shivering cold
Led by his sleigh
Will find their way home
None know for sure
How he met his demise
Did he freeze with his dogs
Or was he slain with a knife?
All they can tell
Is that he wanders and waits
In hopes that his deeds
Might unseal his fate
He wanders alone
Across the desolate land
His phantom furs
Flapping in the wind
Wanderers lost
Shivering cold
Led by his sleigh
Will find their way home
Once a fellow trapper
Blinded and bitten
Flirted with death
In a terrible blizzard
Wrapped by a ghost
In the finest of skins
He awoke by a fire
In a room at an inn
He wanders alone
Across the desolate land
His phantom furs
Flapping in the wind
Wanderers lost
Shivering cold
Led by his sleigh
Will find their way home
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