One, two, three, four

I'm runnin' through the snow again
When will spring come again?
I need the bloom

I followed every winding road
And the path it took me to
No, I don't look back in anger
Do you?
Falling back to her
Could be easy to do
But I must fly
Fly away from her

I'm packin' up my things again

When will the movement end?
This chapter is through

I followed every winding road
And the path it took me to (Me to, me to, me to, me to)
No, I don't look back in anger
Do you?

Falling back to her
Sounds so easy to me
But I must fly
Fly away from her
But I must fly

Ah-ah
Wind is at your back now (Ah)
Ah-ah

Carry me away now (Ah; wee)