Sara Bareilles, Ingrid Michaelson - Winter Song

Bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum Bum bum, bum bum bum bum Bum bum, bum bum bum bum This is my winter song to you The storm is coming soon It rolls in from the sea My voice, a beacon in the night My words will be your light To carry you to me Is love alive Is love alive Is love They say that things just cannot grow Beneath the winter snow Or so I have been told They say we're buried far Just like a distant star I simply cannot hold Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive This is my winter song December never felt so wrong 'Cause you're not where you belong Inside my arms Bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum Bum bum, bum bum bum bum Bum bum, bum bum bum bum I still believe in summer days The seasons always change And life will find a way I'll be your harvester of light And send it out tonight So we can start again Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive This is my winter song December never felt so wrong 'Cause you're not where you belong Inside my arms This is my winter song to you The storm is coming soon It rolls in from the sea My love a beacon in the night My words will be your light To carry you to me Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive Is love alive