| Song | The Last Winter |
| Artist | Lycia |
| Album | Tripping Back Into the Broken Days |
| Quiet, until springtime | |
| And the cold winter air seems so far away from the summertime | |
| And we will wait until springtime | |
| And we will wait for the gentle breeze of the summertime | |
| As we move through this winter town | |
| One last look, one last day, but so far away from the summertime | |
| We'll be glad when we leave this cold, fading town | |
| But so sad when we think of the gentle breeze of the summertime | |
| And we are forever, hey, hey |