- cifra
It's hard to know
Which way to go
Come and find me, come and find me
She's dressed for snow
In your winter coat
Through the slight breeze, through the slight breeze
The city sleeps
With autum leaves
On the side streets, uninviting
I spend my days
In a summer haze
By the pine trees, all the times we
Knew not what's right
So intertwined
I remember
She's dressed for
Sun as we came undone
Waiting for the cold
To leave for a while
So I'll take it as it comes
It's hard to say between these days
Retrace my steps back through the west
I remember
I remember
I remember
I remember
