Oh when the night is frozen in winter
Leaving the light on as a sign
And I lead her to catch her on a drift that I fancy her
To come into my room and alight with a swoon
Soon it will be ok
A foolish dream, it's ok
Pitching in darkness, a technical failure
A match in the wax and then she had vanished
I blead all the tears and the sores out of pores
Now in the distance, thin lines of existence
Soon it will be ok
A foolish dream, it’s ok
I have heavy hart
In a sea of stars
I bled all my tears for you
Soon it will be ok
A foolish dream, it's ok
