So long nights at wintertime.
Long lonely hours passed by.
Weeks in a row,
can`t tell day or night.
`Till the sun brakes thru the clowds.

Light of my life is sneakin` in.
I rise `nd fuck myself.
I`m cleanin` and smiling whistlin`
the tune the tune
the tune the tune
of the 2nd spring in my bed.

chor.
Oh lord it`s been so long.
With this bitchen harmony.
I keep searching for the right tune.
But it`s avoiding me.

Some springs are like tomcats in the alley.
Others humm...
Couple in harmony,
rest like they used to be...
2nd one is mute.

chor.
Without you, I`m rollin`
in my empty bed.
I wish you were,here to make
2nd spring to sing,again

It takes two to tango
I`m rolling in my empty bed.
I wish you were,here to make
2nd spring to sing

So quiet winter nights,
snowflakes are fallin`
you like to have some string music around
Well stereo busted `nd I can`t play violin
but still you stayed
I can hear you say:

chor.x3

By H.Heiskanen