歌词语境宇宙
It's the season of eyes meeting over the noise
And holding fast with sharp realization
It's the season of cold making warmth a divine intervention
It's the season of eyes meeting over the noise
And holding fast with sharp realization
It's the season of cold making warmth a divine intervention
in the winter sun
holding fast
this freezing branch
in the winter sun
holding fast
this freezing branch
Tonight we drink to youth
And holding fast to truth
(Don't want to lose what I had as a boy)
Tonight we drink to youth
And holding fast to truth
(Don't want to lose what I had as a boy)