Ønsker du å bruke «Snow» i ditt prosjekt?

[ Tekst: Tom Karlsen ]

Snow – Slowly falling on my roof
Will it win or will it lose, - this time
Still – can`t hear a sound, but I think I will
I may well jump from the windowsill – this time

Ref.
No one can see me falling
I bet I won`t even get hurt
So what`s the use of calling out loud
I know I`d never be heard
If it was raining, I`m sure I would have stayed inside
I once heard a story of a man on a rainy day, he jumped out and died

White – why must the snow be white
No difference day or night – not this time

Solo

No one could see me falling, I must admit I`m glad they didn`t
No one could hear me call out loud, I didn`t even call you
So hear I`m standing covered from head to toe
With this happy landing I got many more years to goe

Soft – like feathers in my hair
Snow whispers in my ear – not this time