The cold of stars is falling down
Through years of light to snowy Earth.
The nervous strings are tearing up,
And thoughts get frozen by shining North.
The frost is playing on the soul
Of people lost or have to go.
The world moves in the night cold flow
Of frozen time, so deep and slow.
spring 2005
Listen the song
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