I wish for a grey world. I wish I never tasted the snow
For now I cannot turn my head. The sun is my love!
Snow beautified the landscape, but the mud beneath remained

Clouds moved away merely light of the full moon
Gave structure to an undefined road
The sun would hold the answer, but the moon revealed the truth

Snow beautified the landscape, but the mud beneath remained
The light made me familiar with the beauty
But again it's the sun that melted it all to nothing