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Bloody flooding Winter

WHERE IS THE WINTER? (Intro) Yeah... England's raining again. But I'm still dreaming of the white... Once there might have been a blanket, pure and white, Now waterfalls of rain be pourin' through the night. Where’s that English frost? (Ooooh...) Where’s the wind’s cold grace? Now only water melts the dreams (Aaaah...) upon your face. IT’S MELTING! (Chorus) WHERE IS THE WINTER? You askin’ my friend! ACROSS THE CHANNEL – it’s the same old end! NO FROSTY ROBE! Just the rain in our eyes! SEARCHIN' FOR THE SNOW (Ooooh-oh-oh!) While the spirit dies! Yo, I’m cruisin' through the mist, wipers full speed, This island's got a rhythm that I didn’t think I'd need. From the city to the coast, it’s a liquid state... Leave those frozen memories... (Aaaah...) to their cruel fate! LET IT RAIN! Waiting for a break... sun breaking through... Cotswolds stone... honey and blue... (Ooooh, honey and blue...) LIPA seeks peace... far from the cold... DON PASTOR speaks... THE STORY IS TOLD! YEAH, THE STORY IS TOOOOOOLD! In Lower Slaughter ... the river flows silent, The grey is cold... the rain is violent! Where are the roofs? (Ooooh...) Under the snow? NO! NO! NO! The wind is screamin’... tearin’ the trees... But the Pastor’s in the fog... (Aaaah...) flowin’ with ease! WHERE IS THE WINTER? You askin’ my friend! ACROSS THE CHANNEL – it’s the same old end! NO FROSTY ROBE! Just the rain in our eyes! SEARCHIN' FOR THE SNOW (Ooooh-oh-oh!) While the spirit dies! (Outro) Where’s the winter? It’s gone... it’s gone... Rain, rain, rain... LIPA. DON PASTOR. 2025. 🤫 #floodingwinter #cotswolds #flodingcotswolds #lowerslaughter #countrysiderain