Winter's Lament

Let's get out of the city Find some place to go Pinyon pines horizon lines The fading of the snow Darlin' it's a pity All this Idle time Let's Set out for the countryside And see what can find Oh my Love of mine I feel summer creeping in I feel summer creeping in I feel summer creeping in I can feel her calling Dyed in to the wool The whisper of the morning The lonely mountains pull Oh my Love of mine I feel summer creeping in I feel summer creeping in I feel summer creeping in Winters letting go of its hold Head down the western road I feel summer creeping in I feel summer creeping in I feel summer creeping in --- Winter's Lament - Jamestown Revival