Can you help me? Cause - I’ve been lost
In my rhymes knee-deep in snow.
If it’s real and you aren’t a ghost -
Kiss me under the mistletoe.
That night told us: «You fell in love.
As silent as stars can fall down».
They’ve been waiting for years - above.
Seems like we - they hung over the town.
Kiss me under this high mistletoe.
So don’t worry because cheeks can blush;
And today we look like: girl and boy.
It’s long lasting because both were crushed.