Winter
Stefan Netschio
The feelings that we shared
are now living seperate lifes
It seems to be not in our hands
to make a change, to keep us from
decline
I hardly recall your face,
your lips
allthough I should know
a voice on the phone says :
Do You love me?
and I say : No!
An Eternity has past away since we
first met
the summer breathe blew through your
hair
I won't forget
How shall the this faith return to
earth again
lay hand on your heart
What once was love is now Despair again
This winter shall not pass
Let this winter pass
I guess it 's something that I should
learn
Because I never seem to find the right
term