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Out in the winter, when nature doesn’t careStaying up late enough, when the birds start to singI can feel their spirit, and I can feel how they moveThey’ll tell you their secrets if you tell them yours tooThey’ll tell you all their secrets if you tell them yours tooAnd they’ll fly through heaven when their bodies are throughYou tell me all your secrets and I tell you mine tooAnd we’ll fly through heaven when our bodies are throughSend me your wings, now it’s almost morningThe night had promise, but now it comes callingCan’t see the mirror, when it’s more like a windowAnd before we’re shaken, I’ll dream enough for twoSend me your wings, now it’s almost morningThe night had promise, but now it comes callingSend me your wings, now it’s almost morningThe night had promise, but now it comes callingSometimes I wonder if I hear the right voicesCatch the right signals, and make the right choicesAnd work to be something that you can see throughThe sky or a promise, from your point of viewNow it’s up to love to solve me some howWarm the winter morning and move in me, some howNow it’s up to love to prove me, right nowWarm the winter morning and move in me, some how Aus Songtexte Mania