Текст (слова) песни: Perry and The Poor Boys - Winter
This is winter The snow falls The wind blows Cold in my face
I held you in my arms And wouldn`t let you look down Stayed with you, you told me about how You loved your wife So beautiful so clean Your music played sweetly We both listened `till you fell asleep
This is winter The snow falls The wind blows Cold in my face
And you whom I admire Is silent I see you trying But you`re stuck inside This body won`t let you go But one day I know we`ll walk, We`ll walk and talk together I had this dream Across the room my pillow flies A child has died
This is winter The snow falls The wind blows Cold in my face
...Winter becomes spring, then summer
(Romans, 8:37-39)
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