Cold & Grey
In my imagination there's a corner of the world
Where trees are all in blossom and you would be my girl
My drop dead beauty countess and I would be your earl
We'd always be together in this corner of the world
The silence doesn't bother us cause we are not afraid
Surprises don't come early and never come too late
I'm glad to be your servant, you would be my maid
We would last forever, once we found the gate
But cold & grey is the temper of the day
All the wonders cast away, the dull workaday has got us in its grasp
Cold & grey, every colour washed away
And the frost is here to stay, seems there's nothing to await
Till the very last gasp, in this life
I get up every morning in my corner of the world
I wander through these streets that could be anywhere on earth
I often think about you, my ever shining pearl
Your elegant appearance, your long hair slightly curled
Cold & grey, every second of the day
All the wonders cast away, the dull workaday got us in its grasp
Cold & grey, every colour washed away
And the frost is here to stay, just another busy day
Like a mad man on his way, join the game and the horseplay
Struggling on come what may, seems there's nothing to await
Till the very last gasp in this life
Sha-li-lee sha-li-lay sha-li-la
Where trees are all in blossom and you would be my girl
My drop dead beauty countess and I would be your earl
We'd always be together in this corner of the world
The silence doesn't bother us cause we are not afraid
Surprises don't come early and never come too late
I'm glad to be your servant, you would be my maid
We would last forever, once we found the gate
But cold & grey is the temper of the day
All the wonders cast away, the dull workaday has got us in its grasp
Cold & grey, every colour washed away
And the frost is here to stay, seems there's nothing to await
Till the very last gasp, in this life
I get up every morning in my corner of the world
I wander through these streets that could be anywhere on earth
I often think about you, my ever shining pearl
Your elegant appearance, your long hair slightly curled
Cold & grey, every second of the day
All the wonders cast away, the dull workaday got us in its grasp
Cold & grey, every colour washed away
And the frost is here to stay, just another busy day
Like a mad man on his way, join the game and the horseplay
Struggling on come what may, seems there's nothing to await
Till the very last gasp in this life
Sha-li-lee sha-li-lay sha-li-la
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Writer(s): Pot Barley
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