Winter’s cityside Crystal bits of snowflakes All around my head and in the wind I had no illusions That I’d ever find a glimpse Of summer’s heatwaves...
Winter’s cityside Crystal bits of snowflakes All around my head and in the wind I had no illusions That I’d ever find a glimpse Of summer’s heatwaves...
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I travel the world And the seven seas Everybody’s looking for something. Some of them want to use you Some of...