Besedila:
Trembling Blue Stars Moonlight On Snow

time. The low sun flickering through railings. Piccadilly and coffee cups. Looking through the eyes of love. Wintertime is our time. Moonlight on snow

their chimes, I hear them echo through the night. And moonlight shines upon the road, and trembles on the falling snow. I look into the midnight blue, so many stars

their chimes, I hear them echo through the night. And moonlight shines upon the road, and trembles on the falling snow. I look into the midnight blue, so many stars