I know that I don't have to do it
I'm still doing it
And it's probably it
The bottom of the problem
I don't know anymore, when the time comes
A time when the hours drank
I know that I don't have to do it
But not to do for you to like me
But deep down with who
If that's only myself
I see my troubles
My demons of midnight
Sweet heart, we will spend the winter
Without ice, without full glass
We won't look back anymore
There will be plenty of stories
It will be fine
It will be fine
I don't what for you to tell yourself
That it was better before
As almost, almost everyone does
For love like life, it's not all black, all white or all grey
I would like for you to always see me in the same way
No matter how many years we will have left
I think that's how we remain loving, my friend
Sweet heart, we will spend the winter
Without ice, without full glass
We won't look back anymore
There will be plenty of stories
It will be fine
It will be fine
It will be fine