Елена Колибри, Алекс Грей - Snowflakes Are Dancing

The city's dressed in silver lights.
The snow is falling through the night.
We're standing here with dreams in hand, waiting for the magic land.
The clock is ticking, seconds fly.
We hear the distant carol cry.
And every wish we ever made is written in the winter, winter shade.
Just hold my hand and don't let go.
We'll chase the stars that come and go.