music collection

I'm really glad winter is so cold because it gives a simple reason to invite your chilly left hand into my right pocket. You pout, 'I wish it'd snow' it doesn't go your way, don't kick up the fallen leaves, we can still roll around in 'em why do you look like you're having so much fun, eventhough you're angry? we mark the still pure untouched carpet of snow, with lines of parallel footprints even if nothing ever comes of this impossible dream smiles spill over this snowless road. it takes a special technique for us to walk together your stride is so small I take in the scenery for as long as I can, the scenery I see looking back at you. we make an orchestra of footsteps for the curtain in the sky, still dry see, before this impossible dream comes true you'll smile for me I know that. (SNOW SMILE) we mark the still pure untouched carpet of snow, with lines of parallel footprints even if nothing ever comes of this impossible dream smiles spill over this snowless road. I'm so glad we could meet that same season has come around again the memory I keep in my right hand pocket, I'll just keep it in there and walk on the road without you.

you've realized haven't you? the only time you can take the key to the door before you is when your hands are free. for a long time this place felt so comfortable but before I knew it, I'd picked up all this stuff. and all of it is so warm, tough to get rid of all these lights. to get the key I throw away the raised side of the scales, with such a simple decision, what's there to consider? we may go in exchange for our tears you've realized haven't you? your door is invisible to me how I wished that I could go through the same door as you. come, it's time to let each other's hands go and each take our own keys with our freed hands. I'm afraid there's no going back one day I'll forget the places I went with you. to get the key, I threw away the raised side of the tilting scales with such a valiant decision, what was there to consider? in exchange for those memories, we... don't look back, don't regret, don't be afraid try to be happy I'll sing as I go. I wonder how long it'll be able to reach you in exchange for our tears, in exchange for our memories in exchange for this song, we may go you've realized haven't you? the only time you can take the key to the door before you is when your hands are free. and only when by yourself.

My friends’ radio show playlist was spicy this week.