When that old winter wind
Litters all of my space
And I cannot say why
I run away
And the rain fades to white
And the city could ask
Where did people go to hide?
I don't know where
In a dark starry sky
Will your small hand, meet mine again?
So we fly over windscreens
Down by the hills
Under a winter Sun
We ride the same wind blow
Flying like the birds
Under our winter Sun
We grew up in this town
We walked through deaden eyes
Climbing all those same molds
To find a way
And those days left behind
Fit in pixelated skies
But we can not say how
We don't know when
Put on your oldest rags
There are memories that need to rush
So we run over rooftops
Light as the air
Under a winter Sun
No fears to feel and no wounds to heal
Under our winter Sun
Slow like the nature, fast as the wind
Under a winter Sun
Here all I can think will be all I can feel
Under our winter Sun
In the eye of the storm
We are always a step away
Come what may, here we have
For those days when we need to run
So we fly over windscreens
Dragged by the wind
Under a winter Sun
No fears to feel and no wounds to heal
Under a winter Sun
Slow like the nature, fast as the wind
Under our winter Sun
Here all I can think will be all I can feel
Under our winter Sun
