In this lonely evening
The wind whispers through my ears
The snows are falling
The rain isn't here to save my tears
The retention of pain
That turns the snows into black
Colder than the rain
White is still better than black
But past can be silly
It don't comes back when we want
But comes easily
When we do not want
Did I ever wished
To have a black snow in christmas
Didn't I finished
The darkness behind my past
Black snow
Who once were white and clear
The winds blow
I wished as long as my fear
Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 6:57 AM UTC
In this lonely evening
The wind whispers through my ears
The snows are falling
The rain isn't here to save my tears
The retention of pain
That turns the snows into black
Colder than the rain
White is still better than black
But past can be silly
It don't comes back when we want
But comes easily
When we do not want
Did I ever wished
To have a black snow in christmas
Didn't I finished
The darkness behind my past
Black snow
Who once were white and clear
The winds blow
I wished as long as my fear
