The Wooden Wolf - Winter - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Wooden Wolf - Winter текст песни

Исполнитель: The Wooden Wolf

альбом: Winter Variations OP.6

You would call me at night (it's just a fantasy)
And color up the canvas of my pillow
And I'd dim all the lights
And let them all glow away in yellow
Winter comes and it's a slaughter (but not an enemy)
Where's the flesh on our bones
Yesterday will come home in the summer
But now white is master in its different tones
Anyone, anybody
Come see me tonight
Anyone, anybody
Cause I'm dying here
You would call me at night (another fantasy)
And soften the coffin of my bed
And I'd turn out the lights
And let them all go away in my head
And if the night is empty (where's your friend dear)
Then so am I
It's not a whole pool to fill
Just this little cup of mine

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