You come and go with no traces left
as the flame of my heart rises and falls
You laugh and cry with no sounds heard
as the beat of my heart waxes and wanes
Distressed in the wake of a dream
I hear time passing in the sound of snow
You come and go with no traces left
as the flame of my heart rises and falls
You laugh and cry with no sounds heard
as the beat of my heart waxes and wanes
Distressed in the wake of a dream
I hear time passing in the sound of snow