_Carah:
"Was a long and dark December, from the rooftops I remember, there was snow, white snow..."
_Carah:
"When the past becomes the present I will stop to regret, the endless days that i´ve spent hoping this time soon would end..."
_Carah:
"Looking for somewhere to stand and stay, I leaned on the wall and the wall leaned away..."
_Carah:
"When does it start, where does it end, when are we gone with the wind the wind the wind..."