Текст песни: Winter of Discontent + перевод

The rain it cut like glass

The wind it cut like arrows

In my mind a flood of blood

Came down the street so narrow

In the winter of my discontent

I never shook hands with Satan

But everywhere was hate

I couldn’t see and I couldn’t find

The key to freedom’s gate

In the winter of discontent

In the winter of discontent

Live spelt backwards is evil

I don’t want to look back

All I see in my memory is lost

Friends along the track

In the winter of my discontent

There are no friends only foe

My only comfort Edgar Alan Poe

In the winter of my discontent

In the winter of my discontent

If there is a God

And not too much damage done

Spring will come

And with the Spring along will come the sun

Melt my winter of discontent

Melt my winter of discontent

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