Winter Birds

In the afternoon of winter
As a white rose turned black
Stupid winter
With your loves in the dark
They close the door
Sleeping on the lies
With your fire lights

Lights, lights, lights, lights, lights

In the afternoon of winter
As a white rose turned black
Stupid winter
With your loves in the dark
They close the door
Sleeping on the lies
With your fire lights

Lights, lights, lights, lights, lights