Sergio Mendes & Brasil '66 Follow

I gaze into the streets
And walk through snow
And city sleet, behind your room

Sometimes in Winter
Forgotten memories
Remember you behind the trees
With leaves that cried

By the window once I waited for you
Laughing slightly you would run
Trees alone would shield us in the meadow
Makin' love in the evening sun

Now you're gone girl
And the lamp posts call your name
I can hear, them
In the spring of frozen rain

Now you're gone girl
And the time's slowed down till dawn
It's a cold room and the walls
Ask where you've gone?

Sometimes In Winter
I love you when the good times
Seem like mem'ries in the spring
That never came

Sometimes In Winter
I wish the empty streets
Would fill with laughter from the tears
That ease my pain

I gaze into the streets
And walk through snow