Accept - Wrong is Right
There`s snow on the mountains, and fog in the street;
flickering candles in the room. Hear the churchbell ring.
See the children playing. I fell the pure delight,
and the snow is falling, taking me away.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
reflecting the sound of my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
don`t try to tear me apart; cold winter dreams
Find myself in peace, warm from underneath.
Wish you would be here in this magic scene.
I`ve escaped from reality, dancing in the snow.
Cold, blue sky gives me the innocence I need.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
freezing the heat in my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
chill me and tear me apart; cold winter dreams.
The world seemed so clear, like a wonderful diamond,
Can`t imagine there`s meaness. Can`t imagine one lie
But when I`m dead and gone and snow`s pouring down,
I`m burried and covered, peaceful under millions of stars.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
reflecting the sound of my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
don`t try to tear me apart; cold winter dreams
Words & Music by
PETER BALTES, UDO DIRKSCHNEIDER,
WOLF HOFFMANN, STEFAN KAUFMANN
and DEAFFY
flickering candles in the room. Hear the churchbell ring.
See the children playing. I fell the pure delight,
and the snow is falling, taking me away.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
reflecting the sound of my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
don`t try to tear me apart; cold winter dreams
Find myself in peace, warm from underneath.
Wish you would be here in this magic scene.
I`ve escaped from reality, dancing in the snow.
Cold, blue sky gives me the innocence I need.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
freezing the heat in my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
chill me and tear me apart; cold winter dreams.
The world seemed so clear, like a wonderful diamond,
Can`t imagine there`s meaness. Can`t imagine one lie
But when I`m dead and gone and snow`s pouring down,
I`m burried and covered, peaceful under millions of stars.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
reflecting the sound of my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
don`t try to tear me apart; cold winter dreams
Words & Music by
PETER BALTES, UDO DIRKSCHNEIDER,
WOLF HOFFMANN, STEFAN KAUFMANN
and DEAFFY