Before
the summer turns to winter
Before the dreams will turn to snow
I see the yellow leaves are falling
And soon I know I have to go
But I´ll be back before the summer
Next year you´re in my arms again
The winter breeze will send my message
It will keep you warm until then
The path to home is long and winding
I´ll keep the flame alive for you until I am back
You and I will walk that road together
I´ll show that all the dreams are true
If you only let them be before the winter |