Don't You Worry

Well here we are, they call it winter
 And the air feels like the desert
 The current of this river is standing still against its will
 Well here we are with too much feeling
 It damns all sense of motion
 But don't you worry, that's how love is, so they say
 Well here we are, you're asking questions with your silence
 Still I know you're crying
 And I tend to hide away behind a smile, that's my style
 Well here we are and we're falling into arms that know our sorrow
 But don't you worry, that's how love is, so they say
 Like a fat white cloud goes rolling by on a humid summer day
 It will cross a perfect sky and soon it's far away
 Can love outlast such a day
 Well here we are, first day of winter
 And the air cold as the desert
 No love can last forever without a pain, without a doubt
 Well here we are with too many reasons to keep the love
 To keep the motion
 But don't you worry, that's how love is, so they say