Hear the story of this town Long ago it was cursed It will snow only once In a hundred of years
With the wild wind she grows And of winter is made Silver tears her eyes draw White dust upon her face
Her lips frozen as ice, Through her veins runs the mist Reflected paradise, Of everything she missed
Her spirit remains in the night Sleeping with tears in the ice
I was lost in the dark I was lost in my mind All my days and my nights I could never go back
Let me escape through the light (Winter has come) So many years in the dark (Waiting to fly)
Bare feet upon the grass Sees the moon as she dwells When her skin changes fast And in silence she yells
Scars made of cutting glass As the other self grows She’s a spark in the dark Stands alone as time goes
Her spirit remains in the night Sleeping with tears in the ice
I was lost in the dark I was lost in my mind All my days and my nights I could never go back
Let me escape through the light (Winter has come) So many years in the dark (Waiting to fly)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
