Paroles de Bears

In the middle of winter The trees are bare and the bears are hibernating The only sound in the forest Is the sound of snow heard crashing to the ground And in the middle of loving I hope you'll find a place in your heart for them They really can't do us any harm It is only us who can do harm to them But there's an animal that winter won't affect at all He sits by fireplaces waiting for the winter's fall He owns guns and oh you know he's got that gun in his hand He's a man and oh he's got that precious thing in his hand So in the middle of loving I hope you'll find a place in your heart for them When it's cold and the grass is gold All the animals take shelter as they hide And when an animal can't find shelter Some time winter takes over and he dies But there's an animal that winter won't affect at all He sits by fireplaces waiting for the winter's fall He owns guns and oh you know he's got that gun in his hand He's a man and oh he hold's that precious life in his hand