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Winter Song - Screaming Trees
Written by：L.Conner/M. Lanegan
Jesus knocking on my door

Late last night and early this morning

Window glass rusted and weary

I went straight through
Didn't hear no warning

Just a roll of the dice
And a precious vice
To bring you round it's easier
When I'm wasting my time
And I'm losing my mind

Oh my mind

Try to wait for the sky to fall

It's kind of hard not to see it all

Whisper a song of winter in your heart

Dead end street just out my back door

I heard what's seen a young girl laughing

Now raindrops fall away like souls

I wondered if she ever heard mine dying

Just a roll of the dice and a precious vice
To bring you round it's easier
When I'm wasting my time
And I'm losing my mind
Oh my mind

Trying to wait for the sky to fall

It's kind of hard now to see it all

Whisper a song of winter in your heart

Trying to wait for the sky to fall

It's kind of hard now to see it all

Whisper a song of winter in your heart

Jesus knocking on my door

One last time and early this morning