All that I wanted to say
I'll never come here again
All that I wanted to say
All gone
Spring time is always in hand,
Almost as if you were there
Make it a hole under me again
Hold on
'cause I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love,
There's trouble in here (hold on)
A thing that I fear
Take all the love out of me
So I'll never see it again
Lost where are we?
On a plane ah yes
'cause I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love,
There's trouble in here (hold on)
A thing that I feel yeah
'cause I couldn't make up
A thing that you say, love,
There's trouble in here
A thing that I share
There's trouble in here
A thing that I feel
(yeah)
the snow falls and you can actually hear the snow hitting the ground
I can see obviously