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 and 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