I'll beg for mercy
- but there's no mercy -
Is that the way winter
wants to kill me?
Oh, no more
snow no more
cold I'll beg you no more
ice no more
I'm on my knees
in knee-deep snow
- still snowing -
I'm really freezing
My hands are cold
and head-ache is awful...
Is that the way winter
wants to kill me?
