Bears

In the middle of winter
 The trees are bare and the bears are hibernating
 The only sound in the forest
 Is the sound of snow heard crashing to the ground
 And in the middle of loving
 I hope you'll find a place in your heart for them
 They really can't do us any harm
 It is only us who can do harm to them
 But there's an animal that winter won't affect at all
 He sits by fireplaces waiting for the winter's fall
 He owns guns and oh you know he's got that gun in his hand
 He's a man and oh he's got that precious thing in his hand
 So in the middle of loving
 I hope you'll find a place in your heart for them
 When it's cold and the grass is gold
 All the animals take shelter as they hide
 And when an animal can't find shelter
 Some time winter takes over and he dies
 But there's an animal that winter won't affect at all
 He sits by fireplaces waiting for the winter's fall
 He owns guns and oh you know he's got that gun in his hand
 He's a man and oh he hold's that precious life in his hand