Amid The Falling Snow
How I remember sleepless nightsWhen we would read by candlelight,And on the windowpane outsideA new world made of snow;
A million feathers falling down,A million stars that touch the ground,So many secrets to be foundAmid the falling snow.
Maybe I am falling down.Tell me should I touch the ground?Maybe I won't make a soundIn the darkness all around.
The silence of a winter's nightBrings memories I hold inside;Remembering a blue moonlightUpon the fallen snow.
Maybe I am falling down.Tell me should I touch the ground?Maybe I won't make a soundIn the darkness all around.
I close my window to the night.I leave the sky her tears of white.And all it lit by candlelightAmid the falling snow.
And all is lit by candlelightAmid the falling snow.