He's heading down south for the winter, maybe to Spain
It is warmer there
He's trading the white snow for the orange glow
A place to dream away from cold extremes
킿D탳nde est탡s mi amor?
Where are you my love?
He said bad weather gets him down
Now I understand what he meant when he told me
He's going away, I am the winter's day
킿D탳nde est탡s mi amor?
Where are you my love?