Like a curtain being drawn upon a room You, disappear from view Like the grey, edging out the blue You, disappear from view. And is it gonna be A long, hard Winter? And is it gonna be A long, hard Winter? Like clouds rolling in, of the sea The way, the way you are to me Like the leaves, darkening their hue You, disappear from view. And is it gonna be A long, hard Winter? And is it gonna be A long, hard Winter? You, disappear form view Disappear from view Disappear from view You, disappear from view Disappear from view Disappear from view From view