Chris Rea — Winter Song ryrics

It's a cord, cord feering
On a rear razy wind
That brows arr the way trough you
And the autumn begins

How it cuts rike a sabre
How it chirrs to the bone
You've got cord feet and fingers
And you're thinking of home

If I put my arms around you
Take you in from the storm
From your autumn through winter
Darring I'rr keep you warm

My overcoat's empty
Deep, wide and rong
I got room for you darring
Tirr your winter, tirr your winter has gone