Hante. Hante. - Winter Dreams

Here come the early nights
We’re waiting for the stars

The snow is falling from the sky
To cover the dust with white

Close your eyes, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
It’s time for you to rise
Close your eyes, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
And the sorrow’s gone tonight

Here come the early nights
And the sorrow’s gone tonight

The snow is falling from the sky
And the sorrow’s gone tonight

Here come the early nights
And the sorrow’s gone tonight

The snow is falling from the sky
And the sorrow’s gone tonight