Lyrics

Her love is where my warm is at
Her love is where my warm is at

Cold winter wind begins to blow
Gray sky speckled with falling snow
People bundled from head to toe
I’ve got a few more blocks to go

Her love is like a winter coat
A cashmere scarf around my throat
Woolen mittens, a furry hat
Her love – Is where my warm is at

Her love is where my warm is at
Her love is where my warm is at

I watch the forecast week to week
Below zero is what I seek
We never light the fireplace
My embers glow from her embrace

Some count the days until its Spring
For me the seasons don’t mean a thing
I’ve got her love to thank for that
Her lips – turn up my thermostat

Her love is where my warm is at
Her love is where my warm is at