Aim in the frost in the window The footprints in holes in the snow The hold of the lord on my sparrow Fall to the ground in the cold I'm on back in the kitchen Letting the telephone ring Looking for your yellow mittens And I'm finding myself in the sink I never told you that I love you I never said that I was sorry I never told you that I love you I never said that I was sorry Rise in the sun in the morning You smile in the emptiest night The hold of the lord of my sparrow Hold of the blind to their sight I never told you that I love you I never said that I was sorry I never told you that I love you I never said that I was sorry Yeah, I never told you that I love you