It must be winter in my heart
There’s nothing warm in there at all
I miss the summer and the spring
The floating, yellow leafs of fall
A million colors fill my eyes
The Roman candles and the stars
The calendar says July 4th, but it’s still winter in my heart

They say flowers bloom in spring
Red and golden, blue and pink
They say seasons turn in time
Their’s are changing, why won’t mine

It must be winter in my heart
There’s nothing warm in there at all
I miss the summer and the spring
The floating, yellow leafs of fall
The air in there is frigid cold
I don’t know what the reasons are
Calendar says August 1, but it’s still winter in my heart

They say flowers bloom in spring
Red and golden, blue and ṗink
They say seasons turn in time
“their’s are changing, why won’t mine, why won’t mine

It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
I don’t know what the reasons are
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart
I don’t know what the reasons are
It must be winter in my heart
It must be winter in my heart