While you staring out through windows
And snows are falling so slow
So what you gonna do?
Waiting for warmer season
That i always been dreaming all night
Seeking for something to answers
But they don't get your questions
So what you gonna do?
Sometimes we just let it gone
Because they belong to by and by
When the roots of grasses are dying
And the wolves start to sing
We can running from the devil
But they always haunted our dreams
When the moon hang from silver strings
But sometimes he disappear
Left the skies in tears
While you staring out through windows
And snows are falling so slow
So what you gonna do?
Waiting for warmer season
That i always been dreaming all night
When the roots of grasses are dying
And the wolves start to sing
We can running from the devil
But they always haunted our dreams
When the moon hang from silver strings
But sometimes he disappear
Left the skies in tears
While you staring out through windows
And snows are falling so slow
So what you gonna do?
Waiting for warmer season
That i always been dreaming all night
Seeking for something to answers
But they don't get your questions
So what you gonna do?
Sometimes we just let it gone
Because they belong to by and by
Sometimes we just let it gone
Because they belong to by and by