And, no, I don’t want to forget The talking About everything and nothing, The nights Dancing under the moon and The days Laughing under the sun. I don’t want to forget But I can’t bring myself to remember.
It’s winter and the snow embraces my already cold heart And while I’m walking through white weeping woods Where lust and laughter is forever doomed I can’t help myself from thinking back to the time When the sun lightened the world and you were still mine