Cold

When your defences
Are falling down
When you don't see The sense
In going on
And when all your wounds are breaking up,
And when no one hears your cry
When you´re running and find no place to Stop,
Then raise your head and try.

And when it gets you down,
When you miss some solid ground
And everything is grey -
You only have to be.
Yourself and you will see,
That you don't feel the cold.