Winter conspires to consume the fires of summer love Snowflakes are itching to undo the stitching Of our blue skies We danced in the days of love Where's our blue sky?
Thickets are swelling their tendrilness dwelling Upon our path Gray haze of twilight construes rays of twilight To weakend beams We danced in the days of love Where's are blue sky?
Oh please can you tell me who froze the stream? Whereupon we leaned against wildwood trees and where the whispering water had buoyanced our dreams
I swear the no matter what this season brings I'll remember these days and our erstwhile ways and the whispering water that buoyanced our dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.