Winter’s Drift

Cool winds has drift from cool fellow night,

And you warm my heart,

From the open night,

And there I sleep in dreams I want,

Hash… the time has frozen itself…

This love must burn like the fire.

Hold my hand in a soft winder night,

Where we walk the street, with out our greatest smile,

And time I pray and feel the moment,

Harsh… the time has frozen itself…

This love must burn like the fire.

Close your eyes and dream what I see,

Enclose the moment, touch me and see,

And my hands has shacked for a while,

In the cold year, we stand for a while.

Cool winds has drift from cool fellow night,

And you warm my heart,

From the open night,

And there I sleep in dreams I want,

Hash… the time has frozen itself…

This love must burn like the fire.