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 mouth 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, 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 mouth of snow lion
His teeth are getting sharper
On a shoulder blaze

Badu ba badu da du (ooh, ooh)

Winter is so hollow (ooh, ooh)