The roof is leaking and the wind is howling Kids are crying 'cos the sheets are so cold l it woke this morning found my hands were frozen I've tried to fix the fire, but you know the damn things too old
Its been months now since we heard from our Mary I wonder if she ever made the coast She and her young man, they both moved out there But I sure hope they write, just to let us know
And me, I'm getting stronger by the minute My wife's expecting but I hope she can wait 'Cos this winter looks like it's gonna be another bad one But Spring'll soon be here, Oh God I hope it's not late
Ma and Pa lived here, and theirs before them Tried their hardest to make it a home Seems so long now since they passed over Hope my children'll try to make it their own
The roof is leaking and the wind is howling Kids are crying, cos the sheets are so cold I woke this morning found my hands there frozen I've tried to fix the fire, but you know the damn things too old
And me, I'm getting stronger by the minute My wifes expecting, but I hope she can wait Cos this winter looks like its gonna be another bad one But Spring'll soon be here, Oh God I hope its not late |
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