Еще одно музыкальное... зимнее... прощальное... в честь первого весеннего дождика, под который я сегодня попала.

He says when you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that Ill always want you near
You say that things change my dear(с)