- cifra
When can I see you again?
I've been waiting out here for so long, and I
Don't seem to find a reason
To keep building these castles out of snow
They only melt away
When spring is arriving
And you won't be here
Waiting to drag me down into your pond
You bury me slowly
Take what you can
Give what you don't need
Still I'll let it be known in every parish
You are loved
