Lyrics A Snowman on a Hill - Etcetera

The winter came last December
With little poems of love
The water is cold by the rivers
But I am riding a black velvet horse

I try to heal all my old wounds
I follow steps on the snow
But the wind in my face
Brings me the taste of your lips

What will happen on spring days
When the water slips through my hands
Then bloom new violet flowers
But where will be all my dreams?

Like a snowman on a hill
I wonder if I want to be alone
A snowman on a hill
It's like a mirror of my loneliness.

White flakes are filling the landscape
I can't see life on the ground
But I know spring will arrive with a sweet rain
And I'll retrieve the shining star of my dreams

Like a snowman on a hill
I was hoping you could give a smile
I needed one on my face
Now I can dream with your love again