There are days that are cold
When the dark times unfold
When all others seem gripped by the frost
So yer stare at the night
Look for thoughts that are bright
And a friend that yer thought yer had lost
So come give me yer hand and we'll walk 'cross the land
And I'll sing yer this song and we'll both end up grand
Though the days may be hard when the winter draws near
Hug yer friends, say hullo, wipe their tears
There are things that are said
There are things that are done
There are things yer can never undo
But right now yer will see
Over biscuits and tea
That yer friends turn the darkest skies blue
So come give me yer hand and we'll walk 'cross the land
And I'll sing yer this song and we'll both end up grand
Though the days may be hard when the winter draws near
Hug yer friends, say hullo, wipe their tears
So come give me yer hand and we'll walk 'cross the land
And I'll sing yer this song and we'll both end up grand
Though the days may be hard when the winter draws near
Hug yer friends, say hullo, wipe their tears
