Winter comes to the church too soon,
skulks and shivers in shrouds of grey.
Flowers wilt in the shadowy gloom.
Winter comes to the church too soon.
Outside summer’s still in bloom.
‘Come out!’ birds sing, ‘and seize the day.’
Winter comes to the church too soon,
skulks and shivers in shrouds of grey.
skulks and shivers in shrouds of grey.
Flowers wilt in the shadowy gloom.
Winter comes to the church too soon.
Outside summer’s still in bloom.
‘Come out!’ birds sing, ‘and seize the day.’
Winter comes to the church too soon,
skulks and shivers in shrouds of grey.