Vivaldi Winter - At Vance, Антонио Вивальди

Drifting apart like 2 sheets of ice my love

Frozen hearts growing colder with time

There’s no heat from our mouths

Please take me back to my rich youth

And we were in flames,

I needed I needed you

To run through my veins

Like disease, disease

And now we are strange, strangers

It’s different now

Gray faced

Eyes burnt out

Flames are gone

Gloves are on

I have a feeling

Love’s gone back

Went to the cinema

Losing our minds

Comic fever, shutting confined spaces

Lost in the dark, my heart taken

Resting on your heart

And we were in flames,

I needed I needed you

To run through my veins

Like disease, disease

And now we are strange, strangers

Wait for me to

Degrade before

You go caring

Pray for waste of

Day light speaks when

Sun burns keeping

Undeveloped

Out of revenge

And degrading

My youth and stained on our sheets

It’s on a piece of me

It’s on a piece of me

A winter comes

A winter crush all

I’ve heard things that

I once loved

Winter comes

Winter crush all

I’ve heard things that

I once had