Winter wind blows, as frail as time
Impatient nude trees expect sun
Winding roads lead to some place
We've been before, ages ago
As we tried hard to reach their eyes
Now mornings will be of another kind

There is no end
There is no end
There is no end
There is no end
There is no end
There is no end
There is no end

We hold back, forget
Keep running 'til late

We hold back, forget
Keep running 'til late