Andrea Tonoli Yule Lyrics

Hearing to stories
Of ancient lands and glories
Hearing people's hearts call
During Sun's deepest fall
Nothing will break the seal
Of the White Lady gentle deal
Winter is Coming.
The End's here harboring

Do you feel the winter's call
Do you see the sparks of Yule

When the frost wind speaks
Down to the mountain's creeks Loudly you can hear the cries
Of the Baby with gray eyes
Darkness embrace fools
Whose names are of ebony wood
Winter is coming
The End shows its glory.

Do you feel the winter's call
Do you see the sparks of Yule
Do you feel the winter's fall
Do you see the sparks of Yule.
Do you feel?