Winter

If I had one wish, the leaves would stop falling
If I had one request, your red dress
If I had one picture, a snow-capped cathedral
For you and me
For you and me

I'm just a sinner who just needs more fingers to count my sins on
I'm not getting better, but I'm getting better, just try to hold on
Leave your sins at the altar, let the wine wash over
The mess that we made
The mess that we made