Though it’s over
And I cope somehow
In the cold wind’s blow
I hear you
What is now a dream
For a while it was real
And I can’t conceal that
I miss you
But our love was like catching a snowflake
As it reached our hands
It was ready gone
Though our case is closed
I keep chasing ghosts
Every time it snows
I see you
And I feel no cold
As you lend me your coat
through
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