The world is getting colder
But I’m still young
I’m not looking for any conclusions – it can stay lost

Don’t know where i’m going and i don’t wanna know
Where i am, although sometimes i wonder

Cold hands, burning lips
Here comes the silence
Our peace comes with the first snowflakes

I never slept a day until November came
It’s too cold outside for you and me to fly
Oh this is heaven, i can see it beneath me feet
Warm me up With your breathe , don’t leave me here.

Cold hands, burning lips
Here comes the silence
Our peace comes with the first snowflakes

Maybe fall never existed
And all around is just state of mind
We have a second chance, nature gives us a rest before anew step.