Creatures in the night Glimmering eyes Their thoughts dealing with fright But their hearts keep beating
Creatures in the night Heading for the hills Saying “We are winter Have always been”
Where the trees grow so tall It's nothing at all It's nothing at all You say we're getting close To the cold coast
Creatures in the night Glimmering eyes Find out what could have been Heading for the hills
And we just want our warm wishes to go And hear them hissing through the cold coast
Where the trees grow so tall It's nothing at all It's nothing at all You say we're getting close To the cold coastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
