How I remember sleepless nights when we would read by candlelight and on the windowpane outside a new world made of snow a million feathers falling down a million stars that touch the ground so many secrets to be found amid the falling snow Maybe I am falling down Ttell me should I touch the ground? Maybe I won't make a sound in the darkness all around the silence of a winter's night brings memories I hold inside remembering a blue moonlight upon the fallen snow Maybe I am falling down tell me should I touch the ground? Maybe I won't make sound in the darkness all around I close my window to the night I leave the sky her tears of white And all is lit by candlelight amid the falling snow And all is lit by candlelight amid the falling snow