I will always think of
How I can count off the hours
Maybe I could be the sonar
Reading all all the sound
Ba bada ba bada di
Winter is so hollow
In the month of snow lion
His teeth are getting sharper
On a shoulder blaze
Ba ada ba ada da
That is not supposed to keep you warm
It hasn't turned to night
But still a great time
And in the empty months
Of me in good light
And I was in a shuttered room
And living in the movie
Alone inside the story
Waiting for two to be you
Ba bada ba bada, and me
That is not supposed to keep you warm
Baby I was with you all of the years
It could be a fire on the snow
I will always think of
How, how to count off the hours
I could be the sonar
Reading all of the sound
Bada ba bada da do
Winter is so hollow
In the month of snow lion
His teeth are getting sharper
On a shoulder blaze
Badu ba badu da du
Winter is so hollow