Darling, I'm lost
within or without
The white cold of winter
sweet background for my pain.
Disaster or salvation
Don't know which one to choose
Resistance or creation
Red blood, you sing my blues.
Wind, come back here
bring news of the world
Reminding me, gently,
that I may not be alone.
Disaster or salvation
Don't know which one to choose
Resistance or creation
Red blood, you sing my blues.
Battered and broken
my soul is in need of a tailor
Lest it scatters quietly
on the bitter snowy trail.
Disaster or salvation
Don't know which one to choose
Resistance or creation
Red blood, you sing my blues.
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