There’s nobody you can cry to
Who understands a single tear
There’s nobody really knows you
Enough to show you around here
A love stricken
The clouds thicken
The air is cold and still
Two panes of gla**
Your eyes downcast
Staring past the windowsill
Here it comes
Don’t you dread
How you’ll miss her
Holding on
Down through the dead of winter
All the friends you ever talk to
Thought they knew you
That’s what you thought
But when your sense of humor’s all gone
You wished they'd stayed on
They’d rather not
Snow is falling
Drifting, crawling
The moon and stars erased
The sky is freezing
You are perceiving alone
With every thought misplaced
Here it comes
Don’t you dread
How you’ll miss her
Holding on
Down through the dead of winter
[harmonica break]
Here it comes
Don’t you dread
How you’ll miss her
Holding on
After the dead of winter
Here it comes
Don’t you dread
How you’ll miss her
Holding on
Down through the dead of winter
*** Thanks John for these lyrics