Из альбома: Amarantine

Underneath a winter sky,
A distant train sings out the miles
And so I wonder can it be,
Will every mile bring you to me?

A promise made may still come true,
So I am waiting here for you
If you don't come, what will I do?
Who shall I tell my secrets to?

Christmas bells ring out their chimes,
I hear them echo through the night
And moonlight shines upon the road,
And trembles on the falling snow

I look into the midnight blue,
So many stars I never knew
If you don't come, what will I do?
Who shall I tell my secrets to?

I look into the midnight blue,
So many stars I never knew
If you don't come, what will I do?
Who shall I tell my secrets to?

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