In The Wings Lyrics by Tara Maclean

Theres a frost in the air
Summer doesnt want to play
Theyve taken down the fair
And the leaves have all blown away

They say everything must die
For a new life to begin
In the seasons of our love
I feel the winter setting in

Through this bitter, bitter cold I thought Id always
Have you to hold me through the storm
And keep me warm through this bitter, bitter cold

The sun has kissed your face
Your tears in my hair
You say its time to go my friend
You feel it in the air

And like the moon upon the water
Gives diamonds to the sea
I pray that when the snow is gone
Youll return to me

Through this bitter, bitter cold I thought Id always
Have you to hold me through the storm
And keep me warm through this bitter, bitter cold

And if there is such a thing
As winter in the spring
Then Ill make angels
And Ill see you in the wings
Of this bitter, bitter cold...