Winter's Call
ALONZA BEVAN, CRISPIAN MILLS
Here he comes the darkest night
I hear him comin'
I hear his knock at my door
Winter comes to us one and all
Prepare your minds
Prepare your hearts for the call
Bring on, bring on the summer
When we are born again
Love in searching for one and all
Prepare your minds
Prepare your hearts for the call
Papa a la poisse Il essaye par tous les moyens
Mais rien, rien
Papa, you have further to go
To wander through seasons
'Cos every man has a reason