Il testo della Any cold wind (sweet selene)

The promise
The taste of your lips
The 'of hope
Can you hear it, sweet selene?

Girls from the shore are singing
Can you hear them, sweet selene?
Any cold wind won't slow us down
We're coming closer to the sound
Any cold wind won't slow us down

The promise
The taste of your lips
The 'of hope
Can you hear it, sweet selene?

Your toes in the dirt
And the change in the air
The old stars are dimming
Can you hear it, sweet selene?

Any cold wind won't slow us down
We're coming closer to the sound
Any cold wind won't slow us
Any cold wind won't slow us
Don't change the lies of the poets
Any cold wind won't slow us
We're coming closer to the sound

Cold wind blows in the dark
We don't mind, travelling far, sweet selene
Cold wind blows in the dark
We don't mind, travelling far, sweet selene