Testo The New Year Dear Nora
the snow started againoh,
and the streets are laden with
ice
the tree is a frosty flag staff
the mountain's an aching back
that's clinched in a coil
(under frigid soil)
'cause the snow has started again
but the new year won't wait
oh, when i am old i'll look back at the way i was
and time will feel so dark like every year's a deeper hue
and
you will get obscured by them,(go)
ah
(oh, when i am old i'll look back at the way i was
and time will feel so dark like every year's a deeper hue
and you will get obscured ,)