I wonder where to go
When I hear the chilling breeze
I wonder what she sees
When I feel the killing frost
I wonder how I became so lost
When I see the coming frigid night
I become filled with fright
When I taste the bitter rain
I desire to end my pain
When I touch the barren ground
I hope I can at last be found
When I think of days to come
I don't know whether to hide or run
