Before the summer turns to winter,
before the dreams will turn to snow
I see the yellow leaves are falling
and soon I know I have to go

But I"ll be back before the summer
next year you"re in my arms again
The winter breeze will send my message,
it will keep you warm until then

The path to home is long and winding
I"ll keep the flame alive for you
until I am back
You and I will walk that road together
I"ll show that all the dreams are true
if you only let them be

Before the winter...