First Snow (Feat. Kronos Quartet)
Clint Mansell
3:09You are the stem of a wistful desire, and I am the craze of a firefly Our faces are colored by the moonlight I never saw the bird of my heart happy and free Not in my illusions, nor in my dreams You are the dream of the moonlight, I am the water You row your boat in the pond of my sleep Between the bushes, with the desire of reunion your glance is shaking the heart of my swampland