A snowstorm is coming,
Coming to wipe us out,
A cold, white cover
And all will be quiet
And we watch by the windows,
Well we hide in our beds,
Yeah the cold wind is blowing
Above our heads
And we know all the prayers
And we know all the rhymes,
If there'll ever come a morning,
We've denied it three times.
We never cared, never cared 'bout the water,
We never cared, never cared 'bout the bees,
We never cared, never cared 'bout the hungry,
We never cared, never cared 'bout the trees.
Bring it on out, bring it out to the fire,
Let us stay warm until it takes us all,
I know it's not sharp but my arrow's all I've got.
Oh,
So hush, hush baby,
It has come to the end,
No more fairy stories,
No need to pretend
'Cause when that snowstorm is coming,
Coming to wipe us out,
No-one will hear us
And our silent shouts.
We never cared, never cared 'bout the water,
We never cared, never cared 'bout the bees,
We never cared, never cared 'bout the hungry,
We never cared, never cared 'bout the trees.
Bring it on out, bring it out to the fire,
Let us stay warm before it takes us all,
I know it's not sharp but my arrow's all I've got.
A snowstorm is coming,
Coming to wipe us out,
A cold, white cover
And all will be quiet
Oh,
A snowstorm is coming,
It's coming to wipe us out,
A cold, white cover
And all will be quiet.