1. Winter Stores You better get some rest Cause we've got a long way to go in the morning, he says Water up your eye And tell us the stories of when you were a young bride We will be heading up north So gather up the logs and lay out the winter stores I will be here when you come You will be back in my arms again When the weather sets in I remember the night we went blind We were standing in the street drunk off all that wine They came at you with a knife And you spun around, but they caught you up from behind I will be here when you come You will be back in my arms again With the heat of the sun I've seen the d**h of you now I've been called out to see you put safely to ground My job is only to watch You can nail the coffin yourselves... if you want Oh how i loved you then Loss is a crazy thing, when it finally sets in I want you in my arms again I will be here if you come With the heat of the sun