• And there's a pleasure inside me.
    I race down to the sea.
    Standing there on freedom's shoulder.
    Not worrying about the recent disorders.

    And I feel it- now that spring has come.
    And it is time to live in the heat of the sun.
    I was waiting for this relief from bleak
    Turns out I was lying; sun is a freak.

    I'm waiting for the cold again.
    I want the heat to end.
    Standing there on freedom's shoulder
    Wanting to be hit by a blizzard snow boulder

    And I feel it- now that winter has gone
    And it is time to live without winter's bond
    I want to rest in the cold winter day
    Rather sweat in the heat of spring and summers pay.

    Time to live without the cold
    Time to live without the bleak soft gold
    I'm waiting for the stranger to ask me...
    " Are you tired of this heat you see? "

    Yes I am my fellow man
    Wake me up when I'm covered in a snow tan
    See you when we're cold, when the bears are away
    I miss you Winter, I'll see you on another day.