Winter days There's frost upon the windows, wish the time away There's ice upon the pond where all the fishes lay Nothing is forever evergreen Far away, somewhere far away we had a dream Where everything's forever evergreen The holly and the ivy evergreen I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe Wide awake The birds upon the wire before the ice parade The last of late October at the hideaway Nothing is forever evergreen I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe I believe I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe I was dirt and I'll be dirt again I believe