In The Wintertime

I wanna fly

I want to dive in your dark brown eyes

Times were wild

On our road down to St. Catarina

Now I feel dead inside

Could you, could you bring me back to life?

One more marmalade kiss

From your sweet raspberry lips

Oh, Mia

Maybe in the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime

In the wintertime

In the wintertime

The winds are howling

Through the mountains

Oh, they're calling your name

The lonely hours

In my shower

Slightly curing my pain

And is it true or not that

You smell like apricots?

The soap is fading

Your scent is staying

Oh, I haven't forgot

Maybe in the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime

In the wintertime

In the wintertime

Maybe in the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you're fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime

In the wintertime

In the wintertime

You're coming

Maybe in the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

Maybe in the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime you'll be calling

Telling me that you are fine

And you're coming home

In the wintertime

In the wintertime

In the wintertime