It's A Cold, Cold Feeling

On A Real Lazy Wind

That Blows All The Way Trough You

And The Autumn Begins



How It Cuts Like A Sabre

How It Chills To The Bone

You've Got Cold Feet And Fingers

And You're Thinking Of Home



If I Put My Arms Around You

Turn You In From The Storm

From Your Autumn Through Winter

Darling I'll Keep You Warm



My Overcoat's Empty

Deep, Wide And Long

I Got Room For You Darling

Till Your Winter, Till Your Winter Has Gone