When the cold of Winter comes,
Starless night will cover day.
In the veiling of the sun,
we will work in bitter rain.But in dreams,
I can hear you name.
And in dreams (in dreams),
We will meet again.BA DA DA DA DUMWhen the season mountains fall,
And we come to end of days.
In the dark I hear a call,
Calling me there,
I will go there,
And back again.And we come to end of days,
In the dark I hear a call.
End.
