Muñeco de Nieve

Once again, breathing fresh air by the sea
Not knowing how to reach promises without doubt
They're paper airplanes, soon to see them fall

She's cold but not just any coat will do
She searches in a sigh for joy and greatness everywhere
And she's cold, she's cold

Will it be honey or turpentine, the flavors to try
Not knowing whether to hug the scarves without thinking
They're snowmen, soon to melt away

She's cold but not just any coat will do
She searches in a sigh for joy and greatness everywhere
She's cold but not just any coat will do
She searches in a sigh for joy and greatness everywhere
(And she's cold)
She's cold but not just any coat will do
She searches in a sigh for joy and greatness everywhere