Through the woods I walk
As I hear howling
It’s cold and the trees are growling
Moving through, to myself I talk
Will I survive this night?

I find a spot to wonder
Will I have sight again?
I sit a while and hear the thunder
Quietly I sit, slowly goes the pain
Will I survive this night?

Fire I feel in my eyes
I’m blue as the sky’s light
The grumpy sky cries
I try to hold on tight
Will I survive this night