Bjørn Riis winter

Cold, she is cold as ice [?]
Makes belive and she makes me feel i dead inside
Now she is gone
But i still want to hear you
She stole my heart
And she turned it into stone
But now that i've been [?]
Left alone here
I see you
You saw me
This cold suround me [?]
The darken given to me [?]
She all real
So real
And she is all ...I