The cold has a voice. It talks to me. Still-born by choice. And it airs no need to hold. Old man feels the cold. Oh baby don't. 'Cause I've been told:. Stay on these roads. We shall meet. I know. Stay on my love. We shall meet I know. I know. Where joy should reign. These skies restrain. Shadow your love. The voice trails off again. The voice trails off again. Old man feels the cold. Oh baby don't. 'Cause I've been told:. Stay on these roads. We shall meet. I know. Stay on my love. You feel so weak. Be strong. Stay on stay on. We shall meet I know. I know. I know my love. I know. Feel the cold. Winter's calling at my home yeah. Stay on these roads. We shall meet I know. Stay on my love. We will meet I know. So stay on! I know!. Stay my love. Stay on we will meet. I know. I know!