All the trees are bare
But spring is drawing near
The cloud spawned from your breath
Will soon disappear
I wish I could do more
To help you soothe your wounds
It`s hard to face the fact
That from this we`re not immune
But off in the distance
There is a season taking shape
Soon it will bring you
Relief from this relentless weight
Just hold on another day
Cry for those who left
Embrace the memories
But don`t mistake the world
For a fruitless mystery
Just `round the corner
There is a season taking shape
Soon it will bring you
Relief from this relentless weight
Just hold on another day
Hold on another day