The Winter Song Lyrics

Stole all my thunder
Wrap me up in your twister
But you'd better believe
It's gonna be one cold winter

May the cold stop your heart
If you possess one at all
May the cold halt Chicago
And let your plane fall

Rock a bye baby, in the tree top
When the wind blows, your cradle will rock
When the storm breaks, your cradle will fall
Down will come baby, cradle and all

They say you'll find heaven
Up in the clouds
You're up there now
And I hope you find hell

May the engine fail
Before your dreams do
And I pray, I pray
That your parachute fails you too

Rock a bye baby, in the tree top
When the wind blows, your cradle will rock
When the storm breaks, your cradle will fall
Down will come baby, cradle and all