Winter Sky Lyrics - Restless Natives & Rarities - Big Country

The stories of the world are sung 

In places that were never young 

I have counted every one 

All the clouds will come to you 

So the sun never comes through 

And we will hide 

From twenty years of winter sky 

The faces of the world are hung 

In places I was never born 

Some will smile while others moan 

All the clouds will come to you 

So the sun never comes through 

And we will hide 

From twenty years of winter sky 

Pictures of the world are shown 

In places I have never known 

Who will know who shaped the stone 

All the clouds will come to you 

So the sun never comes through 

And we will hide 

From twenty years of winter sky 

Still it turns and says to me 

In words that come uneasily 

Answers are not meant to be 

All the clouds will come to you 

So the sun never comes through 

And we will hide 

From twenty years of winter sky