Hayden
When and Where
The snow was falling down like pieces of the sky last Friday nightI was outside on the street, and she was inside to a beatNext thing I know, she's watching me writing to her in the snow"Let's go"She got up so close, the condensation changed her to a ghostBut she appeared again, as she wrote on the glass "Well, it depends...""Where and when?"
From Letras Mania