I met you there, under the stairs

Where I found you, with the mountain hues,

When the sun went down

Thorny crown

If my sun went down, you're around.

In the wintertime, words don't rhyme,

So at least just mime, wintertime.

What should I do? When I love you?

Do I lose, or do you choose?

Not to be like me,

Chalk and cheese

So I said, yeah please, be like me.

In the wintertime,

Make you mine, in the wintertime.

Dreamers, dreaming,

Dreamers, dreaming

Dreamers, dreaming.