(Steve Katz) Sometimes in Winter I gaze into the streets And walk through snow and city sleet Behind your room Sometimes in Winter Forgotten memories Remember you behind the trees With leaves that cried By the window once I waited for you Laughing slightly you would run Trees alone would shield us in the meadow Makin' love in the evening sun Now you're gone girl And the lamp posts call your name I can hear, them In the spring of frozen rain Now you're gone girl And the time's slowed down till dawn It's a cold room and the walls ask Where you've gone Sometimes In Winter I love you when the good times Seem like mem'ries int he spring That never came Sometimes In Winter I wish the empty streets Would fill with laughter from the tears That ease my pain