Alps - Motorama

Like a foam in an antique bath

White snow has covered my head

I am slow slow slow slow slowly dying

My blue colored eyes are almostly blind

And I see

Huge walls of trees

Huge walls of ice shelves

It takes my breath away

If everyone is falling on knees

I will almost die for this beauty

She touched me

My heart was beating too fast

She walked close to me

My heart was beating too fast

How it feels?

Cold arms on me

Hot blood in my chest

I’ve done everything I can

If everyone is falling on knees

I will almost die for this beauty

Everyone is falling on knees

And I see

Huge walls of trees

Huge walls of ice shelves

It takes my breath away

If everyone is falling on knees

I will almost die for this beauty

Everyone is falling on knees

Everyone’s falling