things you told yourself before But im standing here So trust in me as i trust in you Just let go of the pain That you hold on to I'm standing here
and winter?s in my bones But I won?t stand here crying I won?t stand here crying anymore I?m off the floor
t stand here crying I won't stand here crying anymore I'm off the floor I'm standing here waiting
and make the moment last Please take these lips Even if I have been kissed A million times And I don't care if there is no tomorrow I could die here
Fuck, shit is real right here Roc-a-Fella, Lox, takin' the streets over motherfuckers Don't get it twisted Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo Yo shut the fuck up
consumers I'm helping them to see through it get with this new movement, Let's move it! [Hook] Feel the cold rain Still I'm standing right here Even the winter
Fuck, shit is real right here Roc-a-Fella, LOX Takin' the streets over motherfuckers Don't get it twisted Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo Yo shut the fuck up
Coldest night of the winter working up my farewell In the middle of everything under no particular spell Dreaming of the mountains where the children
It was the middle of winter And I drove us in my car Well, the snow started fallin' So we stopped off at a bar When the beer jugs started flowin' And
I did For you, I give 'em the paper, look at the world and the haters and watch where I cast my pearls For you, I'll walk through the fire and the blistery winter
my bones You are the one You are the one Can't stand it Feel like a motherfucker when the curly black hair on my sweater spells s.a.m was here last winter
lose this last October? This last October If the courage you can't find, just to say what's on your mind Leaves you quiet and alone tossing, turning through the night Here
, oh boy ,oh boy So here I stand with nothing A stranger in the dark My heart is left exposed to pain , oh boy We'll I've come home for the winter
of pine here lies poor Bill MacKie And I hung it up on my cabin wall and waited for Bill to die Years passed away and at last one day came a squaw with
With beady black eyes, the bluebird has died It's feathers have dried, it couldn't survive From the winter's grasp nothing ever lasts But you and I know
possess a myth that I could sniff my prev's shadow in my perimeter Sinister sounds at night So I hibernate in the winter (Chorus 2x) [Verse Three: Q-Unique] I stand
you there's nothing that's below me But time always passes after all And as the summer follows spring so does the winter follow fall The day that they return I stand
