Dolorean
We Winter Wrens
Autumn ends, winter comes
And everybody's gone
Days grow short and pull apart
And now the nights are long
We winter wrens have made amends
With the silence and the cold
So leave us to our own device
We winter wrens are fine
So, just leave us to our own device
We winter wrens are fine
'Cause there's no mistake of the call we make
When there's no one else around
'Cause there's no mistake of the call we make
When there's no one else around
From Letras Mania