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Just come down from a high fever,from out there in the yardWhile the pyre is burning, it's hard to feel the weather shiftor the fear of the darkAhhhThis year we need a deeper frostMe and my meadowlarkUnder the winter's fearsOut where the tree line startsDown on the north slopeDown to the creekHold tight til springOn and on goes the long winterMy eyes now fixed to the starsWe've been there before and I'm fairly sure we'll find a clearingin the forest of our heartsAhhhThis year we need a deeper frostMe and my meadowlarkUnder the winter's fearsOut where the tree line stopsSongtexteDown on the north slopeDown to the creekHold tight til springBut you know I'm not an activist,not in the purest senseI'm not a pacifistI know which rules to bend I just reveal my nameand show my loveout in the hallowsOhhhThis year we need a deeper frostMe and my meadowlarkUnder the winter's fearsOut where the tree line stopsDown on the north slopeDown to the creekHold tight til spring Aus Songtexte Mania