America-Marcus Warner/Aiden Appleton/Humble He

When you hear the roll of the coming wind Tell me if you know that a storm is in Rustling your hair and a touch of skin You must think that I lost in the end Are you looking up at an auburn sky The sea washed in and it filled my eyes I turn to the west where it all went grey But the ships don't sail for another day Hidden with the rock on the jagged shawl Where the mountains sing and the prairies howl It was all laid bare on the open ground Yet the summer falls quiet on a lonely town If I'm lying down in a bed of snow And tip-toeing on the old railroad Will you take a hammer and the broken frame Listen out for the sound of the rain The years were long and you seemed so frail The stars were bright and the moon was pale We lay right here on the turning blue But the winter came and it took you too Yeah the winter came and it took you too