Frozen air and lonely streets
The moon shines down with sliver beams
The crickets sing so pure and sweet

The snow falls down upon bare feet
Tears flow like a frozen stream
Frozen air and lonely streets

In the park two strangers meet
It all seems like a child’s dream
The crickets sing so pure and sweet

Pure white snow turns to blackened sleet
The ravens start to screech and scream
Frozen air and lonely streets

The song birds give a pleasant tweet
The atmosphere like a movie scene
The crickets sing so pure and sweet

Ponding fist like a tribal beat
He is unworthy so they deem
Frozen air so pure and sweet
Crickets sing on a lonely street