Fused Both The Beaters

In the winter
In the winter
I'll stand alone
In my scarf
Of musical notes

In a blizzard
In a blizzard
Weeks before
In the sky
Was warmer air

I was a pauper with coins
When candles were lit with a spark
Electric fires from eyes
Fused both the beaters
In time

In the future
In the future
I stood beside
My old friend
My new love

In the winter
In the winter
I'll stand alone
But with my girl
On the phone

I was a pauper with coins
When candles were lit with a spark
Electric fires from eyes
Fused both the beaters
In time