OLDER lyrics

See, the cold takes hold

Birds are flying by

For a million years they go

The storm is crying out

My batteries out

See, I'm getting older

Now you're going down

Sadly in my arms

Now we're getting close

On our darkest day

Tears are sweet and oh

I feel the sighs around

Of the tattered wings of death

All the guardians

Are silent now

Can you hear me mourning

Now you're going down

Sadly in my arms

Now we're getting close

On our darkest day

• Artist:Cécile Corbel
• Album:Notes