Clouds so swift, the rain won't lift. Gates won't close, the railings froze. So get your mind off wintertime. You ain't going nowhere Ooooo ride me high. Tomorrows the day my bride's gonna come
I wanna stand upon a rock and watch the river flow. With the blue sky above me and the valley down below. I wanna hold my head up high, listen to the wind. 'Cause when it's gone it won't be back