Teksty: Aztec Camera. Here Comes The Ocean.

Through the falling snow
Through the falling snow
Glides the electrical train
Bar Acacia's closed

Draw my fingertips
Down the mountain stream
Trace your body and soul
In the window steam

Neon city burns
Harsh and bright
In my eyes, I'm compromised
Hurry me home

Through the falling snow
Through the falling snow
Flesh and bone
Heart and mind

To the shore I go
Winter wonderland calls to my
Heart and I'm realized
Carry me home

She's the kinda girl
Who makes the darkness bright
Smiles toward the world
And makes it all seem alright

Here comes the sea
Here comes the ocean