January

The cold that burns, the tides that drift away

No more talks about tomorrow

The past is gone and all that was today

I can't forget the cold that fell that January day

Seasons change, for the rain has washed away

All the smiles and the tears

What's in between all one's hopes and fears

I feel that January's cold shall never disappear

Empty sky, the bitterness unfolds

It's hard to hold a memory

When there's nothing left to hold

Rain, rain, rain, the desert kills what's left inside

It's hard to live when all you wanna do is die

The book is done

No more pages left to turn

No more letters left to write

Nothing's left for whom it may concern

January's cold shall forever live on

January's cold shall forever live on