When the winter wind blows i think of her
The fragrant that makes me yearn for the past
we used to lovers. Oh yes we were
but that lovely sensation did not last
It was on a night of a winters day
when the roads were banned because of the ice
"wait on the sidewalk for a bit" "ok"
thats when i went get my gift thats nice
I imagined her waiting when i went
waiting patiently untill i arrived
i was on the way back with her present
but then i saw that she hasn't survived
That car which had drunk driver
he was the only lucky survivor
