The cold has a voice It talks to me Stillborn by choice 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 Shadows your love 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 gone, I'm on my own 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.