To pass between, these winter walls
While traveling at night
Taken by reflection
I mine my life
The trees have seen me come this way
Many times at any hours
They stand on both sides
And greet me, as I pass
A time and place, where winter begins
I see inspiring sights
Reminiscent of years gone by
I mine my life
I am, being expected
By those who are waiting at home
Taking caution
Knowing I'm guided by white lines covered in snow
On occasion I pass through
From the life I build
To the life I knew
Only the trees would have seen
Who held the wheel
Only they would have seen
When I grew tired of travel
While traveling at night
Taken by reflection
I mine my life
The trees have seen me come this way
Many times at any hours
They stand on both sides
And greet me, as I pass
A time and place, where winter begins
I see inspiring sights
Reminiscent of years gone by
I mine my life
I am, being expected
By those who are waiting at home
Taking caution
Knowing I'm guided by white lines covered in snow
On occasion I pass through
From the life I build
To the life I knew
Only the trees would have seen
Who held the wheel
Only they would have seen
When I grew tired of travel
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