

(Hida hida hida hida ho) (yeah)
Hida hida hida hida ho We ride through the cold
Hida hida hida hida ho Our stories untold
Walking down the gravel lane
Underneath the steady rain
Nothing left to lose or gain
Only patterns on the window pane
Hida hida hida hida ho We ride through the cold
Hida hida hida hida ho
Our stories
untold
We find our way in the dark
From a tiny glowing spark
Leaving behind every mark
Hida hida hida hida ho We ride through the cold
Hida hida hida hida ho
Our stories untold
(Hida hida hida hida ho) (hoooo)