sometimes it seems like winter´s end the weeks they just go on like a friend of mine and the sadness it has left a trace i think that you can see that on my face again
and it always makes things better now my days seem so much quieter but i know yeh i know it´ll never be the same again
sometimes i feel my hands are tied i need someone to come and cut these ropes of mine and they´ll wear a coat of wind and rain to drive away the fears that i can´t face again
and they´ll always make things better now my days seem so much quieter but i know yeh i know it´ll never be the same again
i know yeh i know it´ll never be the same again
sometimes it seems like winter´s end the weeks they just go on like a friend of mine and the sadness it has left a trace i think that you can see that on my face again yeh you can
and it always makes things better now my days seem so much quieter but i know yeh i know it´ll never be the same again