Winter comes in slow steps Winter comes in cold hands And it comes and there´s nothing left When winter comes Winter comes in a dress made of leaves Winter comes with brown eyes Winter comes in soft and pale skin Winter comes Winter comes in a million shades of gray And the hopelessness of any change Winter comes with its sad shorter days And a beauty i could never explain Winter comes Winter comes And living is gone Winter comes in slow steps Winter comes and there´s nothing left I´ll be waiting by the ocean You´ll be waiting in the morning You´ll be looking through your window I´ll be looking through your eyes when winter comes Winter comes And living is gone So baby won´t you come back home Baby won´t you come back home So baby won´t you come back home You´ll never make it out there on your own Baby won´t you come back home This land is everything that you are not And it takes something that you haven´t got Baby won´t you come back home