When the morning comes

i wake up with a smile on my face

i look out

the lews are falling from the three

and i wundering whats in it for mee

 little scared

but with a smile

 coz im not going to run and hide

not any more

when the sun goes down

i see the snow its shiny and clear

and i hide inside my fear

maybe i slip

maybe i fall

but i will only leave

if you cross that line