Winter's Lament

Let's get out of the city

Find some place to go

Pinyon pines, horizon lines

The fading of the snow

Darlin', it's a pity

All this idle time

Let's set out for the countryside

And see what we can find

Oh, my

Love of mine

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

I can feel her calling

Dyed into the wool

The whisper of the morning

The lonely mountain's pull

Oh, my

Love of mine

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

Winter's letting go of its hold

Head down the western road

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in

I feel summer creepin' in