ECSTASY OF WINTER Winter fall all through the night I find my warmth by the fireside No matter what the heat gives The hearth is still cold I find death in your eyes Damp with rain or tears They need the warmth of fire A lick or kiss, a gun or a pyre I could rest by the fireside And forget about the truth Fire is filled with memories And the winter still haunts me Still the winter falls over me Fire licks the wood away Who could hear their cries The winter is more forgiving copyright bhatte The fire glows bravely Safe in security Winter falls more freely Freedom is what we need