Winter Coming
Do you see how the winter is coming?
Do you hear how the leaves are falling?
I can feel my heart go freezing,
But I will quit my crying
Because it will not get better this way.
All I wanted was a warmer place,
All I wanted was a well-known face.
All the strangers in my life,
They make me fall from grace
And all I wanted is a warmer place.
Do you see how my people are leaving?
I can see their shadows going far.
I will try to catch them somehow
And I will stop my crying,
Because it is not getting better for now.
All I wanted was a warmer place,
All I wanted was a well-known face.
All the strangers in my life,
They make me fall from grace
And all I wanted is a warmer place.
Copyright © Victoria Georgieva | Year Posted 2015
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