Got no silver in my pockets
Got no pillow for my bed
And the winter it gets stronger

Got to ease my aching head

In the morning when I wake up

Get this feeling deep inside
And I wonder if I'll die young
Or just go out of my mind


I still get this awful feeling


When the snow falls to the ground
It still sends my senses reeling
Going winter underground


I still get this awful feeling
When the snow falls to the ground

And it sends my senses reeling
Going winter