Through the falling snow Through the falling snow Glides the electrical train Bar Acacia's closed Draw my fingertips Down the mountain stream Trace your body and soul In the window steam Neon city burns harsh and bright In my eyes, I'm compromised Hurry me home
Through the falling snow Through the falling snow Flesh and bone, heart and mind To the shore I go Winter wonderland calls to my Heart and I'm realised Carry me home
She's the kinda girl who makes the darkness bright Smiles toward the world and makes it all seem alright Here comes the sea Here comes the ocean
Compositor: Roddy Frame (Aztec Camera) (PRS)Editor: Complete Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #1507307 em 11/Abr/2024