Song | Frozen |
Artist | Silje Nergaard |
Album | A Thousand True Stories |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I know by heart each paving-stone on every street | |
and that the eyes of strangers are not mine to meet | |
the night is young and I have countless miles to trawl | |
but the glare of headlights shows me there is nothing there at all | |
neon signs can't ever light the sadness at my heels | |
nor empty voices make amends for all the joy that living steals | |
and thought the night is warm... it is the coldness that I feel | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start | |
I dreamed of love... that I would find it by and by | |
that luck would change and like an eagle I would fly | |
high above the city lights we'd circle there | |
that you would float as one upon the summer air | |
with nothing left to weigh us down... nothing to explain | |
that you would ask me where I hurt and soothe away the pain | |
please let it happen now so I can start to live again | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start | |
how to keep the dream alive | |
to watch another night retreat another day arrive | |
and the light of morning still believe that love survives | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start |
I know by heart each pavingstone on every street | |
and that the eyes of strangers are not mine to meet | |
the night is young and I have countless miles to trawl | |
but the glare of headlights shows me there is nothing there at all | |
neon signs can' t ever light the sadness at my heels | |
nor empty voices make amends for all the joy that living steals | |
and thought the night is warm... it is the coldness that I feel | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start | |
I dreamed of love... that I would find it by and by | |
that luck would change and like an eagle I would fly | |
high above the city lights we' d circle there | |
that you would float as one upon the summer air | |
with nothing left to weigh us down... nothing to explain | |
that you would ask me where I hurt and soothe away the pain | |
please let it happen now so I can start to live again | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start | |
how to keep the dream alive | |
to watch another night retreat another day arrive | |
and the light of morning still believe that love survives | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start |
I know by heart each pavingstone on every street | |
and that the eyes of strangers are not mine to meet | |
the night is young and I have countless miles to trawl | |
but the glare of headlights shows me there is nothing there at all | |
neon signs can' t ever light the sadness at my heels | |
nor empty voices make amends for all the joy that living steals | |
and thought the night is warm... it is the coldness that I feel | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start | |
I dreamed of love... that I would find it by and by | |
that luck would change and like an eagle I would fly | |
high above the city lights we' d circle there | |
that you would float as one upon the summer air | |
with nothing left to weigh us down... nothing to explain | |
that you would ask me where I hurt and soothe away the pain | |
please let it happen now so I can start to live again | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start | |
how to keep the dream alive | |
to watch another night retreat another day arrive | |
and the light of morning still believe that love survives | |
what can be done to warm a frozen heart | |
what does it take to make the loving start |