A windmill blown by cold north wind, it spins A little windmill you left, it spins
Our memories entangle, round and round Enfolding the wind dyed in goodbye
Even my hand that is holding a windmill sitting by the window Before I noticed it, is forgetting your warmth
Sparkling windmill, reflecting the moonlight, it spins A windmill you made, it spins
Words we exchanged, round and round Scatter in the wind dyed in goodbye
Without even knowing the silence fallen from my eyes While I'm gazing faintly, a little windmill, it spins
Words we exchanged, round and round Scatter in the wind dyed in goodbye
Without even knowing the silence fallen from my eyes While I'm gazing faintly, a little windmill, it spinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
