But you didn't go unnoticed.
Like how the first of snow came.
Like how one fateful solstice,
Everything fits in one frame.
Autumn turned into winter.
On a fateful night, the 30th.
November became December,
But sky still shines the brightest.
Oh, you didn't go unnoticed.
I saw the first of snow came.
I was awake on that fateful solstice.
I was there when it all fitted in one frame.