Cold

If it weren't so cold
I'd send a message to you
I'd tell you all the things
That we could do.

If it weren't so cold
I'd send this letter away
Oh, so far away
Just so that you could read it some other day

If it weren't so cold
I'd tell you how I feel
and if I did
I'd tell you while I kneel

When the wind howled
And the window-panes shook
I'd tell you all the things I've thought about you
You were here, on my mind
You were something I thought
I would never find

But it's cold tonight
So I'll tell you some other time
But if it weren't so cold
I'd say the things I've thought of all my life.