Hundred Year Storm Winter Is Always Good For Broken Hearts
The darkest night breathes so cold
A breathe in my face and I can't receive
The warmth I need, the words you speak
Are so lost on this weary heart
Tomorrow's dawn will bring such light
I fear for my eyes and yet I hope
That each passing hour brings me close
To the joy you offer me
Joy isn't so hard to find
Joy isn't so far away
Joy, you're not so far gone
You're just a morning away
