[Verse 1] The sky wears silver, heavy and low, Veils the earth in a shroud of snow. I reach for gold that hides away, The sun’s retreat, a fleeting blaze. Branches etched in frost’s cold hand, A quiet kingdom, a frozen land. But still I feel its ember’s trace, A memory carved in the day’s embrace. [Chorus] Oh, I’m chasing the sun through the winter’s haze, Where shadows linger and the cold wind plays. A glow that lingers on the edge of sight, A promise whispered in the longest night. [Verse 2] Through icicle spires and frozen streams, I dream of warmth that lights my dreams. The sun’s a ghost, a lover’s face, Fading soft into time’s embrace. Fields lie still, their colors drained, But seeds beneath still hold their flame. The world may sleep in winter’s arms, But deep below, it still holds its charms. [Chorus] Oh, I’m chasing the sun through the winter’s haze, Where shadows linger and the cold wind plays. A glow that lingers on the edge of sight, A promise whispered in the longest night. [Bridge] The snow it falls, a fleeting crown, But every rise must meet a down. Winter clutches, fierce and true, But I will hold till skies turn blue. [Outro] So I’ll wait in the arms of frost, For the day when the chill is lost. When the sun returns, its journey done, And the world awakes to chase the sun.
