It is beautiful and cold,
the chaos of colors on the trees
and the ground, frosted over
as the sky turns gold.
Ice clings to the cars,
chill in the air as the ascending sun
burns away the mists
and warms the world.
It is beautiful and cold,
the chaos of colors on the trees
and the ground, frosted over
as the sky turns gold.
Ice clings to the cars,
chill in the air as the ascending sun
burns away the mists
and warms the world.