Frozen Roads Lyrics - Slow Attack - Brett Anderson

And the snow in February falls, painting winter hollow 

And the fields they are an empty sigh, and the hills are like sorrow 

And the hills are like sorrow 

And your sun will rise again, and your moon will fall 

And your sun will rise again, and your moon will fall 

And your moon will fall 

And I found the answer sitting there, worth more than money 

In the tangle of your angel hair, in your lips like honey 

And we were born muddled, but it was meant to be 

And we were born muddled, but it was meant to be 

It was meant to be 

And your sun will rise again, and your moon will fall 

And our sun will rise again, and our moon will fall 

And our moon will fall 

And the snow in February falls, painting winter colours 

And the landscape is an empty sigh, and the hills are like sorrow 

Through the endless rage, on the frozen roads 

On the frozen roads