Mimosa - Mintzkov

This cold will keep up

For a while i have heared

Until death do us part

It will stay and i will try

To be nice from the start

Just for once i’ll hold on

Until it dies but for now

It still bites and it is out

And moving on

Though i speak what i pronounce

Some old verse i learned by heart

There’s a line i can’t forget

Something stupid i once said

Needless to say it still fits

Every space that i admit

There’s a place now i am sure

Where it’s good where it is warm

To hold on

Mimosa decided

To show me while blinded

Now i’m catching a cold

Left by you on its own

I can’t dream but i can try

How to deal with overdrive

Close enough but closing in

To lose your touch, to start again

From the top, i don’t care

If the cool keeps up i’m not aware

And i’m not home

Mimosa decided

To show me while blinded