Winter and I'll tell a story
Good nights, telling me so silver, lit Moon

When the colour in the
My and in space
Colour winter, lover you know
Colour in the lines

I live within grace and love
Colour in their veins
The Sun was sundanced
Oh, yeah

Cling on hard
Every is alone in here, in his hands

Colours in
Yeah

I'll wait and sleep
Prints upon the fallen lake
And light is all in
Prints upon a fallen silver gold

Get a sad silhouette, dear

Get a morning
Don't know where to
Should show me too
And under

And I rearranged the pieces
Ha, ha, ha