Well it's cold and it's windy And the snowflakes are heavy like a dead man body Whatever the weather I got you under my skin But now it's time for me to climb the top of the hill again And spit all your feathers Birdie lady, spit all your body
I can't believe I can't stand to believe You know I can even think Oh I can't believe I can't stand to believe You know I can't even think About the idea of losing you again
Well it's cold and windy And the snowflakes are heavy like a dead man body I can't even think about the idea of losing you again
Whatever the weather I got you under my skin
Compositores: Guillaume Stephane Garidel (Dionysos) (SACEM), Mathias Adolphe Eugene Malzieu (Dionysos) (SACEM), Michael Gregory Ponton (Dionysos) (SACEM), Olivier Daviaud (SACEM), Stephan Edmond Bertholio (SACEM), Tosio Eric Rodolphe Serra (Dionysos) (SACEM)Editores: Bertholio Stephan, Daviaud Olivier, Garidel Guillaume, Malzieu Mathias, Ponton Michael, Serra Tosio Eric, Strictly Confidential France (SACEM)ECAD verificado obra #5729519 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM