See the clouds are creeping Towards the sun I'm drifting away Unseen by anyone The light is turning gray, The day is done
The water is cold And heavy on my mind I dreamed of walking with you But I fell behind Looking for a rose I could not find
Now the ice is stirring And spring is near There is no one calling But the sound is clear Though I'm not yet gone, I'm still not hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.