Текст песни Written In The Snow

Written In The Snow : like it was written in the snow, this light isn't kind to me, i know. this light isn't kind to me; it only shines inside of me and how is anyone to know? before the 11 church bell rings, i walk the length of the village green. the air energizes me. it moves around inside of me and we all live in the open air. i would die if i thought anyone would hurt you, yes, and i would cry to think anyone could do something like that. you're the queen of the village green, the kind of thing you hear from the insane. am i supposed to hear the sleigh bells ring? do i think of love and better things? do i work up and vacate my own place, say the things that i always say? i would die if i thought anyone would hurt you, yes, and i would cry to think anyone could do something like that. you're the queen of the village green, the kind of thing you hear from the insane. and i would die if i thought anyone would hurt you, yes, and i would cry to think anyone could do something like that. you're the queen of the village green.