| Chill creeping back | |||
| Into the | |||
| Nights | |||
| Cold closing in | |||
| Another winter | |||
| Fast | |||
| Approaching | |||
| Be nice to | |||
| Find | |||
| Someone | |||
| Some sweet woman to | |||
| Snuggle close | |||
| Warm my | |||
| Side | |||
| Someone to sit with | |||
| By the | |||
| Fire | |||
| Companion through all the | |||
| Cold | |||
| Nights to | |||
| Come | |||
| Be even nicer if | |||
| She was | |||
| Someone | |||
| I could stand to | |||
| Live on through the | |||
| Summer | |||
| With | |||
| Time to end my | |||
| Wandering | |||
| Ways | |||
| Settle down | |||
| Forget to | |||
| Move on | |||
| Again | |||
| Accept I can't | |||
| Do it all | |||
| Alone | |||
| Accept there needs to be | |||
| Loving in | |||
| My | |||
| Life | |||
| But so much is easier | |||
| Said than | |||
| Done | |||
| No matter how ready I am | |||
| Still got to | |||
| Find | |||
| Her | |||
| Companion | |||
| Lover | |||
| Friend | |||
| So much to ask but | |||
| Anything less is | |||
| Making | |||
| Do | |||
| Don't need | |||
| Junk food | |||
| Sex | |||
| Need the nourishment to be | |||
| Found in | |||
| Sharing | |||
| Caring | |||
| Not | |||
| Another | |||
| Someone | |||
| Who'll be gone | |||
| When the | |||
| Morning | |||
| Comes | |||
| Still many more cold and | |||
| Lonely nights to | |||
| Endure | |||
| Many more roads to | |||
| Travel down | |||
| Looking for | |||
| Her | |||
| Will the day | |||
| Ever | |||
| Come | |||
| Or am I seeking that | |||
| Which | |||
| Will never | |||
| Be | |||