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