歌词
We met in a snowstorm
I guess
And our fingers were stinging to the bone
I sold what was mine
and it bought us some time
Everybodys let out its great moan
(Hold on) Hold on (Hold on) Hold on
(Hold on) Won't you hold on to me
We poked out our eyes
In a game we devised
where we looked through a cellophane screen
We laughed like the ass
At the shapes we would pass
And we cackled and shivered and steamed
(Hold on) Hold on (Hold on) Hold on
(Hold on) Won't you hold on to me
(Hold on) Hold on (Hold on) Hold on
(Hold on) Won't you hold on to me
Aint it weird
I'd disappear
Aint it weird
I'd disappear
(Hold on) Hold on (Hold on) Hold on
(Hold on) Won't you hold on to me
(Hold on) Hold on (Hold on) Hold on
(Hold on) Hold on to me