Here it goes again the angel of my fears, the sun has vanished in its twilight glow Why November came disturbing our spring? With cold dark our distance grows And rain keeps falling down, together we shall drown with our dream Late rose filled with early snow, so is the fall of your love Raindrops of hope turning to stone…cry of the mourning dove Air is too thin, wings are too weak beating the invisible light Can bear no more this cold you feel flying to the freezing fire Every step we take towards our hiding place we are crashed with loveless wind so strong No more use of changing rules or changing ways… still illusion fades away And rain keeps falling down, together we shall drown with our dream Late rose filled with early snow, so is the fall of your love Raindrops of hope turning to stone…cry of the mourning dove Air is too thin, wings are too weak beating the invisible light Can bear no more this cold you feel flying to the freezing fire… Flying to the freezing fire…