Memories are getting wintered and the winter waters are tears
After you've gone there's no life , the world Is getting ugly
The Spring swears that He would never come
And September stays sad
After you baby who will look after me
O my life the winter time wakes me up and puts tears into my eyes
It makes my nostalgia be quiet I tried to talk But I couldn't
Maybe maybe with you I can talk
There's a fireplace in front of me and its fire reminds e of what happened
I burned my hands so you would be jealous and embrace me
Why the winter time and the loved ones who left us and become absent
They all gathered In a book of the new year
O my life the winter time wakes me up and open my eyes to cry
It makes my nostalgia be quiet I tried to talk but I couldn't
Maybe maybe with the words can come out ( I can talk )
You fell asleep on the ledge of the window and like me you tried to forget me
O my door who Is behind you , stay closed
This is not the first winter night your absence makes my eyes cry
So that's what the winter time does to me It gets to me quickly