I'm looking at myself
and I can't deny
this will be my shelf
for a while
cold, pale and blue
the moon looked away
and I'm passing through
to face the faze
But in the month of May
I'll be back with you
We'll shoot the night away
Who ever you may be
Be with me
Another look at her
and he can't deny
this will be his shelf
for a while
cold, pale and blue
the moon looked away
and he's passing through
to face the haze
But in the month of May
I'll be back with you
We'll shoot the night away
Who ever you may be
Be with me
The dream, the night
is where we used to find our hopes
and wishes for tomorrow
the cold, the calm
the quiet noise is where I start
my winter-hypernate
where I may
where I stay
where I may
be alone
But in the month of May
I'll be back with you
We'll shoot the night away
Who ever you may be
Be with me
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