This is my winter song to you

The storm is coming soon

It rolls in from the sea.

My voice; a beacon in the night

My words will be your light

To carry you to me.

Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love.

They say that things just cannot grow

Beneath the winter snow

Or so I have been told.

They say were buried far

Just like a distant star

I simply cannot hold.

Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love alive?

This is my winter song

December never felt so wrong

Cause you're not where you belong;

Inside my arms.

I still believe in summer days

The seasons always change

And life will find a way.

I'll be your harvester of light

And send it out tonight

So we can start again.

Is love alive?

Is love alive?

Is love alive?

This is my winter song

December never felt so wrong

Cause you're not where you belong;

Inside my arms.

This is my winter song to you

The storm is coming soon

It rolls in from the sea.

My love a beacon in the night

My words will be your light

To carry you to me.

Is love alive?