Biting Wind Lyrics

The wind cuts deep, like a razor's edge,

Chills my soul, keeps me on the ledge.

My breath turns to smoke, my lashes freeze,

This northern life don't come with ease.

Oh, biting wind, won't you let me be,

You burn my skin, you're a frozen sea.

Wrap me tight, in your icy embrace,

Biting wind blues, I can't escape.

A car that stalls is a deathly tune,

Under frozen stars and a bone-white moon.

Chapped lips crack, fingers too numb to feel,

This winter's bite, it don't seem real.

Oh, biting wind, won't you let me be,

You burn my skin, you're a frozen sea.

Wrap me tight, in your icy embrace,

Biting wind blues, I can't escape.

Layers and gloves, they just don't do,

The cold finds a way to seep on through.

Dry snow won't stick, no ice will thaw,

It's the season's curse, it's nature's law.

The biting wind is my winter song,

A painful tune that lingers long.

But when spring breaks through, and the cold takes flight,

I'll bid farewell to this endless night.