Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
Beverly Glenn-Copeland
The northwind is sitting at my bedside
And I can feel upon my face its fingers of crystal lace
Lord the northwind is lying down beside me
And upon its icy breath are kisses of certain death
Singing come to me
Singing come to me
Lover you know you’ve got get here
Evil is behind come drive from my mind
The northwind
Somewhere the lovers are enfolding
Deep within their transfixed eyes a winter lover dormant lies
Lord waiting to comfort in their parting
To bring a fine end to pain reveal the loss obscure the gain
Singing come to me
Singing come to me
Lover you know you’ve got get here
How much longer can I fight the caresses in the night of
The northwind
The northwind is sitting at my bedside
And I can feel upon my face its fingers of crystal lace
Lord the northwind is lying down beside me
And upon its icy breath are kisses of certain death
Singing come to me
Singing come to me
Lover you know you’ve got get here
Evil is behind come drive from my mind
The northwind
The northwind
Northwind was written by Beverly Glenn-Copeland.