Winter (First One) Songtext
von Daniel Johann

Blow on, blow on
You must get on with your life
Find a way to be happy
Blow on, blow on
You must get on with your life
Find a way to be happy

You see me through your window
Your own special window I made for you
I counted the nails and watched them all fail
As you impaled yourself on my memory
And on your way home you′re a nightmare
So butter walked, but you know that
Try and try with your family
And friends always use their old habits


Blow on, blow on
You must get on with your life
Find a way to be happy
Blow on, blow on
You must get on with your life
Find a way to be happy

I'll never get over myself
Do everything bad for my health
Too proud to ask you for help
Never get over myself
Never get over myself
Do everything bad for my health
Too proud to ask you for help
Never get over myself

Blow on, blow on
You must get on with your life
Find a way to be happy
Blow on, blow on
You must get on with your life
Find a way to be happy
Blow on, blow on
You must get on with your life