Snow

Текст песни Emilíana Torrini - Snow

You won't believe what I just found out.
She's getting married, oh, the fifth time 'round
Leanin' on my favorite side,
And I wondered where you are and realized;
Something's painted in the snow that you'd like.

Finally I'm going all sane.
Wanna tell you something.
We last for long,
Well, we've sometimes gone astray,
But I can't care for nothing, no way.

And I hope again to live this life,
Just to see you again before I died.

Yes, I hope again to live this life,
To see you once more before I died.

And see you before I die.