Winter is coming really soon,
Your perfume is hanging around,
Walking, walking, like a lonely blind,
Your face is still haunting my mind.
Rainy days linked together,
Your voice echoes forever,
Running, running, like a poor fool,
You took away my hopeless soul.
Laying on my bed, locked in my room,
Your eyes are still looking at me,
Waiting, waiting, during the whole day,
You are now really far away...
Grey sky, black town,
I'm still alone,
Grey sky, black town,
My love is gone.
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