Amoroso - Blueboy

The pink blizzard

Thank god he’s warm

He’s smiling

He loves the snow

Oh and when he gets older he’ll understand

That angels get bitter and blood stains their hands

Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling

She’s in love with a memory

Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling

She’s in love with a memory

My eyes gaze on a city asleep

In the sun pink orange amoroso

Winter’s begun and i’m alone

My mother said to me:

«Son, never say die,»

So i grew up believing in people that try

Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling

She’s in love with a memory

Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling

She’s in love with a memory

Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling

She’s in love with a memory

Leaves are falling, mountains crumbling

She’s in love with a memory