I will always think of How I can count off the hours Maybe I could be the sonar Reading all all the sound Ba bada ba bada di Winter is so hollow In the month of snow lion His teeth are getting sharper On a shoulder blaze Ba ada ba ada da That is not supposed to keep you warm It hasn't turned to night But still a great time And in the empty months Of me in good light And I was in a shuttered room And living in the movie Alone inside the story Waiting for two to be you Ba bada ba bada, and me That is not supposed to keep you warm Baby I was with you all of the years It could be a fire on the snow I will always think of How, how to count off the hours I could be the sonar Reading all of the sound Bada ba bada da do Winter is so hollow In the month of snow lion His teeth are getting sharper On a shoulder blaze Badu ba badu da du Winter is so hollow