Lars Winnerbäck
Miscellaneous
My darling has a heart of snow
My darling has a heart of snow
so broken and sharp as the crowd
and it melts as easily as the ice in the
drink in the glass she left at the bar
Winter lies hard over the lake< br/>and the light only lasts a few hours
I look out over the white snow
where the moon and the stars are shining
Her green in someone makes me dull
she says: take never nånting för granted
and we're talking about where we're going just tonight
but I guess we mean life
My darling has a heart of snow
like fresh snow dizzy when it blows
like a blanket that tears and tears
and jerks and twists me in neuroses
If it's spring, she talks about autumn
she sees the clouds waiting behind the forest
and then she talks in a different voice
about always being true to art
And tonight she wants to fall free
we take one more round, and I bid
my darling has a heart of snow
as white as purest, cleanest powder
and now she wants to fall free
My darling has a heart of snow
as white as purest, cleanest powder
and now she wants to fall free