I'm running through the snow again When will spring come again? I need the bloom
I followed every winding road and the path it took me to
Falling back to earth would be easy to do But I must fly, fly away from her
Now I don't look back in anger, do you? Falling back to earth would be easy to do I must fly, fly away from you I'm packing up my things again, when will the movement end? This chapter is through
I followed every winding road and the path it took me to No I don't look back in anger, do you?
Falling back to earth would be easy to do But I must fly, fly away from her
