'Living Without You' by George Winston
The winters here are long;
hard and cold and snowy
they make me appreciate
the warm gentle breezes of summer
and the beautiful music of an evening thunderstorm
I find it hard to live here without you
I'm finding it hard to move on
Sometimes, I think to myself,
"What if I had the chance to say goodbye?"
would it still be hard to live here without you?
I remember the good times; listen to Nature's music
while a warm breeze
caresses my tear-streaked cheek