Wintertime Love (Official Audio)

Original Song Lyrics by Shawn Westerberg Produced by Shawn Westerberg WORDS Wintertime Love [Verse 1] You came in with the cold on your coat, Snow in your hair, red scarf at your throat. I set the kettle down, you laughed at the steam, And the whole little kitchen went soft around me. Your hand found mine by the windowpane, While December tapped its fingers at the frame. [Pre-Chorus] The forecast can promise a month of gray, But you lean close and the frost gives way. [Chorus] You’re my wintertime cure, my warm-side view, The steady, sweet fire I come home to. When the north wind howls and the long nights drag, You pull me close beneath that old wool blanket. Let the cold roll in, let the whole world freeze— I’ve got your heart, and you’ve got me. When the season turns blue, when the skies lose their shine, You’re my wintertime love, and I’m glad you’re mine. [Verse 2] Your boots by the door, my shirt on your skin, That crooked smile when you ask me to stay in. We trade little secrets over cinnamon tea, Then you kiss every sensible thought out of me. Your name on my tongue, your warmth in my arms, The snow can keep falling; we’re safe from its harm. [Pre-Chorus] The forecast can promise a month of gray, But you lean close and the frost gives way. [Chorus] You’re my wintertime cure, my warm-side view, The steady, sweet fire I come home to. When the north wind howls and the long nights drag, You pull me close beneath that old wool blanket. Let the cold roll in, let the whole world freeze— I’ve got your heart, and you’ve got me. When the season turns blue, when the skies lose their shine, You’re my wintertime love, and I’m glad you’re mine. [Bridge] If the thaw takes its time, if the creek stays still, I’ll be right here beside you, and I always will. No grand declaration, no borrowed line— Just your hand in my hand, and your life next to mine. [Instrumental: soaring electric guitar solo] [Final Chorus] You’re my wintertime cure, my warm-side view, The surest kind of home I ever knew. When the north wind howls and the long nights drag, You pull me close beneath that old wool blanket. Let the cold roll in, let the whole world freeze— I’ve got your heart, and you’ve got me. When the season turns blue, when the skies lose their shine, You’re my wintertime love, and I’m glad you’re mine. [Outro] When the season turns blue, I’ll be right by your side— You’re my wintertime love, my warm-side view tonight.