At night it gets so cold
Like when you and I were alone
A breath, a snow washed sky
A Blue Morning Moon
The wall is stone and it reaches high
A garden surrounds the hole Where all the king's men
Slowly, slowly, move across the ice
See, in the next life, I must look dead Frozen in the Silver Flower Bed
But you can see the steam Breathing from my mouth
At night it gets so cold
Like when you and I were alone
A breath, a snow washed sky
A Blue Morning Moon
Spin hair from black into a grey
A thousand years ago... Can you not let the past be?
Or do you still lay down to a locked jaw?
Out on the thin ice, I go instead Frozen in the Silver Flower Bed
If you'd give me the will, The will to love you
See, in the next life, I must look dead Frozen in the Silver Flower Bed
But you can see the steam Breathing from my mouth
Yes you can see the steam
Breathing from my mouth