I am lost in vivid memories of winter
mornings in Birmingham, I used to
remain awake to hear your husky voice
All that sweet things you had in mind
I was intoxicated by your innocent love
It was cold outside and I was freezing
The distance between us was bridged
By Farmville game, texts, and our calls
You sold me dreams and wishes, With
your rosemary promises in those calls
It didn't bloom when I returned home
And came to your city to be with you
As you chose to move to hometown
With a man from a matrimonial portal
Fulfilling all the dreams of your family