歌詞

When winter hugs the spring, Forever is splitting. You’ll go out. And won’t turn around. I fell from heaven. I will toss the dice again. I still hold out hope. But you’re seven. I can’t see you ever again, At the end of my rope. Hearing the choirs singing. Now you’re drifting. Drifting far away from here. I feel my head is spinning. Desolation is spreading. Cuz you go out. With no sound. I fell from heaven. I will toss the dice again. I still hold out hope. But you’re seven. I can’t see you ever again, At the end of my rope. Hearing the choirs singing. Now you’re drifting. Drifting far away from here. There are many things I wanna tell you. But we are just ships that pass in the night. And I hold a torchlight for you. I hold a torchlight for you. I fell from heaven. I will toss the dice again. I still hold out hope. But you’re seven. I can’t see you ever again, At the end of my rope. Hearing the choirs singing. Now you’re drifting. Drifting far away from here.