Dreams of the Sun

Cold blows the winter wind
Through this cabin of ours
Long we dream of summertime
Warm sun raising the flow'rs

Oh, dreams of the sun
Oh, dreams of the sun

I rise from bed and start a fire
Burning the last of the wood
I wish that I could hold you close
I'd warm you up if I could

Oh, dreams of the sun
Oh, dreams of the sun

Spring will come and bring the thaw
When winter's wrath is undone
I'll dig the earth and fill it with love
And bury you next to our son

Oh, dreams of the sun
Oh, dreams of the sun



Credits
Writer(s): T.c. Elliott
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