As i walk through this quiet and empty street
I Took a deep breath, smile and hope this day would be great
But when i feel a blast of a cold winter breeze
I Swiftly stop and wish this pain will either end or freeze
Then Little snowflakes starts to fall
Like a teardrops from my morbid soul
Oh god! how tragic this love have to end
But somehow i would still be a friend
For winter have me doomed
And like a spring i will bloom
For in pain is to be strong
Yet the love i kept was totally wrong
