SoundsThe summer sun comes down
I can hardly see the window
From here now
Here and now
The snowIn waves you'll never know
Through this ever-changing midnight
Just let it go
Just let it go
Hey, on this sacred, sun-rinsed day
They'll sell our culture and
They'll sell the ways, the blaming
Standing still, we'll fall
Burn this sadness from my soul, babe
I guess that's all
Fear and the sky begins to clear
Through this ever-changing midnight
Christmas cheer
Christmas cheer