Waking up to this dream I've dreamed of
The air, where there was snow
Winter had come
Where they laid together
The night snowed white,
He walked quickly with joy.
Hotel was downhill
Behind turned up collars,
Everyone was smiling
And it was freer than all their question marks.
The choir began singing "Oh, God" or something
So he said.
And the music went down,
And we walked in the snow, with long steps
Everything of the winter announcing
The children coming directed at sea
What a... that would turn up.
It was easy, It was easy
Behind turned up collars
Everyone was smiling
Ah, ah, ah, ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah, ah.
