Текст песни Snowfall - Not Quite a Poet

Before the leaves fall to the floor
These sound scaped melodies exist without a sound
And fires that burned away at night
Our faces had never been so clear

And hand signed letters
Delivered to make you better
And we thought we were
So invincible

And we filled our hearts with notes
Like helium begin to float
The days the sun beat down overhead
We were invincible
Longing; but now stuck in grey
Longing pure azure skies