When the west winds blow
You know, you just know
That winters [bad word] And with it snow

Oh the Juniper she stands alone
Through Decembers howling moans
So lay your sorrows down to seed 
And grieve, just breathe

When the trees are bare
And the heart it despairs
As winter, it`s here now
And you’re not prepared

Oh the Juniper she bears the thorn
Gentle `gainst [bad word] storm
She stands amidst the raging sky
So sigh, just cry

When the [bad word] You want to succumb
As winters` unending
Sun can’t be found

When the storm is through
What`s left [bad word] As winters` releasing
Time to renew

Oh the Juniper she stands so fair
Needled crown within her hair
So, lay your seed, release your pain [bad word] again