Winterland Lyrics

The colours of the winterland



I'm just talking 'bout an hour



You're asking me to warm your hand



With my skin



Why is white snow blue,



Reflections from the sky,



I think



We should really get back to the car



Cos it will be getting dark soon



And we don't really know where we are



But the moon..



Couldn't we stay longer,



Couldn't we see the moon



Think about the future



Think about what it will bring



Nothing can get me away from here



Nothing..



Not the darkest forces,



Not the god I believe in