Winter کے بول

I'd like to sleep one hundred days My feeling has gone, flesh cold and numb I'm staring into winter All's slowing down, snow in the wheels Frost on the ground, ice cuts the seal That opens up old wounds That lets in the winter Memories and hopes are all that i have But are they all i need, will they see me Through this winter? I'd like to sleep one hundred days My reason has gone, flesh cold and numb At least let me sleep through the winter