Fog so dense i can`t see my arms, i go a tramp by a ground cold as ice, as ice, Wind so freezin` i can`t feel my fingers, i wrap my arms around you and kiss your eyes, your eyes.
Fog so dense i can`t see my arms, i go a tramp by a ground cold as ice, as ice. Fog so dense i can`t see my arms, i go a tramp by a ground cold as ice, as ice, and i can see my breath, all around you, those reindeer in my garden have confessed, they saw you with a stranger, that should`v been along ago forgotten, but now i suppose he is back.
I can see my breath, all around you, those reindeer in my garden have confessed, they saw you with a stranger, that should`v been along ago forgotten, but now i suppose he is back.