Like a tale spread in town
You heard the tale of someone that you still don’t know
Born in a rotting house
You wanted to have your own crown
Snow will fall in my heart when I am dying
A bird will carry a word to home when the Mom is crying
Like a plague spread in town
You were the first to catch it without knowing how
Norms and forms had to change
To create your own diversion
Like a stream, I followed you
I saw that we shared the same truth
We were brothers who died
On the same day that we were to born again
There were no changes
Only a foggy blindness
And you lost your life
And you were wrong
Like the other boys and girls of town
Snow will fall in my heart when I am dying
A bird will carry a word to home when the Mom is crying
Snow will fall
Snow will fall
Snow will fall in my heart
Snow will fall
Snow will fall
Snow will fall to cease my life