I remember it was cold outside, staring off into space, hoping to see you there. If I close my eyes I can feel you breathe, and I remember it was cold outside. Streaked faces waiting for spring, it's not much longer now for two hearts filled with hope. May I have this dance? I hope it could last the rest of my life. Are you still afraid? The promises I made, inside these hands, will never be broken. For you these words aren't enough, there should be more, but they're everything I am, they're everything I feel. If I could have this dance, I'd pull you closer, you'd feel me tremble, but I could show you the world. Just take my hand, and this time I wont ever let go.