"Cold Song" lyrics - STING
STING
"Cold Song"
What power art thou,
Who from below,
Hast made me rise,
Unwillingly and slow,
From beds of everlasting snow!
See'st thou not how stiff,
And wondrous old,
Far unfit to bear the bitter cold.
I can scarcely move,
Or draw my breath,
I can scarcely move,
Or draw my breath.
Let me, let me,
Let me, let me,
Freeze again...
Let me, let me,
Freeze again to death!
If On A Winter's Night... (2009)
- Gabriel's Message
- Soul Cake
- There Is No Rose Of Such Virtue
- The Snow It Melts The Soonest
- Christmas At Sea
- Lo How A Rose E'er Blooming
- Cold Song
- The Burning Babe
- Now Winter Comes Slowly
- The Hounds Of Winter
- Balulalow
- Cherry Tree Carol
- Lullaby For An Anxious Child
- Hurdy Gurdy Man
- You Only Cross My Mind In Winter
- Bethlehem Down
- A Cradle Song