Morten Abel - Winterland Lyrics
The colours of the winterlandI'm just talking 'bout an hourYou're asking me to warm your handWith my skinWhy is white snow blue,reflections from the sky,I thinkWe should really get back to the carCos it will be getting dark soonAnd we don't really know where we areBut the moon..Couldn't we stay longer,couldn't we see the moonThink about the futureThink about what it will bringNothing can get me away from hereNothing..Not the darkest forces,Not the god I believe in