• Walking through the streets
    Trees are bare
    The autumn wind
    Lightly blows my hair

    Afternoon at three
    School's out
    Children´s voices ring
    People rush about

    And now it´s time to go inside
    To cuddle up and drink more wine
    The memories of days we left behind
    Oh, how I miss you

    The evening comes when colors paint the sky
    And I know the reason why
    I am alone
    Winter has come

    Staring through the glass
    Teardrops fall
    And darkness overcomes
    Nothing left at all

    Except those memories
    To comfort me
    I hear another song
    And rock myself to sleep

    And now it's time
    To stay inside
    To cuddle up and drink more wine
    The memories of days we left behind
    Oh how they haunt me

    The nightime comes when darkness fills the sky
    And I know the reason why
    I am alone
    Winter has come

    ©Kara Johnstad
    Album | Pages of Sand
    Artist  |Kara Johnstad