A Winter's Tale

It's winter-fall Red skies are gleaming, oh Sea-gulls are flyin' over Swans are floatin' by Smoking chimney-tops Am I dreaming Am I dreaming ... ? The nights draw in There's a silky moon up in the sky, yeah Children are fantasising Grown-ups are stan

Ivy tapping on my window, wine and candle glow, Skies that promise snow have gathered overhead. Buttered toast and creamy coffee, table laid for two, Lovely having you to share a smile with me. And it's all right, sitting in firelight Making the room