It must be winter in my heart,
There's nothing warm in there at all.
I miss the summer and the spring,
The floating yellow leaves of fall.

A million colors fill my eyes
The roman candles and the stars.
The calendar says July fourth,
But it's still winter in my heart

They say flowers bloom in spring
Red and gold and blue and pink.
They say seasons turn in time.
Theirs are changing, why won't mine?

It must be winter in my heart,
There's nothing warm in there at all.
I miss the summer and the spring,
The floating yellow leaves of fall.

The air in there is frigid cold,
I don't know what the reasons are.
Calendar says August one,
But it's still winter in my heart.

They say flowers bloom in spring
Red and gold and blue and pink.
They say seasons turn in time.
Theirs are changing, why won't mine?

It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
I don't know what the reasons are
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
I don't know what the reasons are
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart