It's cold outside And the paint's peeling off of my walls There's a man outside In a long coat, grey hat, smoking a cigarette And now the light fades
Go ... Go to the mountain if you must Go to the burning bush Happy would ease your troubled mind How do the fade just stay behind? I know you better
It's the wrong time, and the wrong place Though your face is lovely, it's the wrong face It's not his face, but such a charming face That if some you
: Ein Sonnenstrahl gru?t den neuen Tag vertreib die Kalte einer Nacht Nebelschwaden ziehn vorbei durch die Stra?en dieser Stadt die Welt erscheint wie
