
When the winter is knocking the doors
When the memories is calling me
When the rains washing our old roods and districts
I find myself going to you and over my lips smile
And all the stray paths are forereach my step
With all the nights which in its moon my heart were melt
I’m not coming back to blame you about what is overdue
I’m not coming back to awakening the memories
But, sometimes I’m in need for you
When the winter is knocking the doors
Could you imagine?
Although that we seeing our way is going to end.
Could you imagine?
I can’t be able to separation and sure you can’t
Although the farness,
Still my nostalgia calling you
And still our love flower is efflorescing adamancy
With all the love words which is singed by moans
I’m not coming back to blame you about what is overdue
I’m not coming back to awakening the memories
But, sometimes I’m in need for you
When the winter is knocking the doors




