Winter's Eve - Ben Watt
Written by：Ben Watt
Tonight all hallows night I feel the underspin
Feel the northern latitudes the dark begin
The month of blood the end of light
Everybody deserves a last reprieve
This is my ghost this is my night
I stand at the door of winter's eve
I stand at the door of winter's eve
Born october 31 a firebrand
Loud and in your face just like the basie band
In later years he gathered in
All his shadows in a house of tin
So full of rage still so aggrieved
Stuck at the door of winter's eve
He was stuck at the door of winter's eve
There's still so much I want to do
And the winter is a gateway through
There's still so much I want to do
There's still so much I want to do
And the winter is a gateway through
There's still so much I want to do
The houses glow against the dark
There are lanterns in the local park
They light the way out to the street
Everybody's got two feet
I'll make a plan before I leave
Here at the door of winter's eve
There's still so much I want to do
And the winter is a gateway through
There's still so much I want to do
There's still so much I want to do
And the winter is a gateway through
There's still so much I want to do
