Burning lust, wild crazy nights
Your sweet kiss burned in my mouth
but it turned cold, cold as ice
I know we don't want to realize
Through the window I watch the wind blow
The sun won't shine with that magic glow
The last birds fly to southern sky
I need to cry
It's wintertime as we sadly see
the passion slowly dies inside of me
the flowers fade, it's incredible
it happens unforgivable
I can feel the spring, I an hear the birds singing at night
The power of nature seems to win the fight
Let it be love and just let it be true
Whispering softly: I'll be there with you
Summer ir soming you can feel the breeze
Nothing has left out of the snow and breeze
Let it be love and just let it be true
And when it turns cold I'll be there for you
