The cold
I acknowledge
Even my soul freezes
The wind
All living things can die
Every time shakes her fingertips
No sun today
Not tomorrow
When will it come and say hello
again…?
Living in the Dark Age?
Definitely in the dark days
Christmas lights here and there
Ubahn, Snellbahn, Strassebahn
They don’t seem to freeze like my soul
The cold
I can’t handle you darlin’
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