Winter Winds
Fotheringay Lyrics


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Winter winds they do blow cold,
The time of year, it is chosen.
Now the frost and fire,
And now the sea is frozen.

He who sleeps he does not see
The coming of the seasons,
The filling of a dream
Without a time to reason.

When she walked through evil
O'er the paths of broken illusions,




Carefully now she lives,
For she has mended her confusion.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Fotheringay's Winter Winds show a reflection on the passing of time and the cyclical nature of the seasons. The song begins with the description of the chilly winter winds which mark the end of a year and the beginning of another. The singer notes that this time of year is special and has been chosen for its significance. The second verse then reflects on the idea that those who are asleep will not be aware of the changing seasons, leaving them unaware of the passage of time.


Line by Line Meaning

Winter winds they do blow cold,
The cold winds of winter are blowing,


The time of year, it is chosen.
It is the chosen time of this year.


Now the frost and fire,
There is frost and fire at this moment,


And now the sea is frozen.
The sea has also been frozen.


He who sleeps he does not see
Those who sleep cannot see


The coming of the seasons,
When the seasons are approaching


The filling of a dream
The dream is being fulfilled


Without a time to reason.
Without any time to think or reason.


When she walked through evil
When she dealt with evil on her path,


O'er the paths of broken illusions,
Along paths filled with shattered illusions.


Carefully now she lives,
Now she lives her life with care,


For she has mended her confusion.
As she has fixed the state of confusion she was once in.




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Winter winds they do blow cold, The time of year, it is chosen. Now the frost and fire, And now the sea is frozen. He who sleeps he does not see The coming of the seasons, The filling of a dream Without a time to reason. When she walks through evil O’er the paths of broken illusions, Carefully now she lives, For she has mended her confusion

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