[Verse 1] Whose woods these are, I think I know, But I walk alone through falling snow. No house in sight, no guiding flame, Just quiet trees that call my name. [Verse 2] My horse looks back with puzzled eyes, No farmhouse near, no moonlit rise. The frozen lake, the silent air, A hush that holds me unaware. [Chorus] πΆ The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But Iβve got promises to keep. I hear the wind, I feel the sleep, But Iβve got miles to go, miles to go. πΆ [Verse 3] The harness bells, a gentle shake, A question asked for dutyβs sake. The only sound, the snowβs soft sweep, A lullaby that tempts the sleep. [Bridge] πΆ I could stay here, let time unwind, Let frost erase whatβs left behind. But something stirs, a vow, a flame, A voice that whispers my true name. πΆ [Final Chorus] πΆ The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But Iβve got promises to keep. I walk with grace, I walk with hope, Through every mile, I learn to cope. πΆ [Outro β Spoken or Sung] And miles to go before I sleepβ¦ And miles to go before I sleep.


