Wait for the Wintertime - Yeasayer

On a cold day, nothing’s gunna stop us

On a cold day, you can see forever

On a cold day, nothings gunna stop us

On a cold day, you can run through metal

In a graveyard, we’ll be making babies

In a graveyard, it’s raining up in heaven

Silent cold, nothing’s gunna stop us

Silent cold now, silent cold, silent cold

A man can be happy with the weather

As long as it doesn’t snow

to run and hide

Wintertime is a razor blade the devil made

it’s the price we pay for the summertime