Cook Ray's Gone - Wintertime

And the flakes fell around, on the mother ground
And the contrast in the blue sky, and the white clouds
Ahah it's comin', it's comin'
Ahah and the smell, the smell in the air

Yeah it's wintertime, it's comin' through the air
And the birds scream calm, the birds scream calm
Yeah it's wintertime, it's comin' through the air
And the cars flyin' off the streets, and the people slippin' in their shoes
It's wintertime

Do you remember the white, across the landscape
Do you imagine the fires, that warms the house
Ahah, it's in there, it's in there
Ahah and the smell, the smell in the air

Yeah it's wintertime, it's comin' through the air
And the birds scream calm, the birds scream calm
Yeah it's wintertime, it's comin' through the air
And the cars flyin', yeah they flippin' off
It's wintertime

And this creaky sound, when you steep by steep
And this sleepy peace, stop over and listen

And it's comin' out the golden time
When I can see and I imagine all your dreams
When I see you and you see me
Yeah it's comin' the golden time the golden age
That's what you need, and the smell in the air

Written by:
Achim Kratzer, Armin Kratzer

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