The pink blizzard Thank god he's warm He's smiling He loves the snow Oh and when he gets older he'll understand That angels get bitter and blood stains their hands Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling She's in love with a memory Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling She's in love with a memory My eyes gaze on a city asleep In the sun pink orange amoroso Winter's begun and i'm alone My mother said to me: "Son, never say die," So i grew up believing in people that try Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling She's in love with a memory Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling She's in love with a memory Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling She's in love with a memory Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling She's in love with a memory