A soft contemplative jazz ballad that brings warmth and comfort in those dark, cold winter nights.
Lyrics
Nature sleeps in winter’s hold
And long nights take their toll
In that quiet I find peace,
A deeper calm, a sweet release
When snow starts falling from above
Trees stand naked, proud and tall
And that old familiar wind
Comes gliding from the north
I let winter still my soul
I let the moment hold me tight
Breathe deep and drift into the night
As the hours fly away
Beyond the fire’s glow
I let winter still my soul
Some people dream of cherry blossoms
Some people need the sun to shine
Some people long for changing colours
Just to bring them peace of mind
When life is weighing down on me
And the way ahead is hard to see
I heed that ancient call
And find those flames of gold
I let winter still my soul
I let winter still my soul