Once upon a time
On a winter night
We were by the river
Walking hand in hand
Your deepest fears arose
And
I gave you shelter
You
look to me like a rose
But
I forgot about the thorns
And the wind is blowing
Oh, with all his power
And the wind is blowing
Fifthy miles per hour
And the wind is blowing
And I hold you near
But I never thought
You were not sincere
(Quando estiver acabado vai sair daqui uma bela canção, eh eh eh)
