the pink blizzard    thank god he's warm    he's smiling    he loves the snow    oh and when he gets older he'll understand    that angels get bitter and blood stains their hands       leaves are falling, mountains crumbling    she's in love with a memory    leaves are falling, mountains crumbling    she's in love with a memory       my eyes gaze on a city asleep    in the sun pink orange amoroso    winter's begun and i'm alone    my mother said to me:   "son, never say die,"   so i grew up believing in people that try       leaves are falling, mountains crumbling    she's in love with a memory    leaves are falling, mountains crumbling    she's in love with a memory    leaves are falling, mountains crumbling    she's in love with a memory    leaves are falling, mountains crumbling    she's in love with a memory