What a sad shivering day Children are sleeping and eating all day What a sad shivering day Children are sleeping and eating all day

Red is the shivering going through my spine when your lips touch mine Red is the shivering going through my spine when your lips touch mine

Wreathed with the smoothening hairs. Wreathed with the smoothening hairs.

And I ask you to always keep me strong and brave. And I ask you to always keep me strong and brave.

And before I knew it, I was in a dreamy fog. And before I knew it, I was in a dreamy fog.

She is alone, was alone, will always She is alone, was alone, will always