Like a rose under the snow
I have buried love
and this winter in my soul
leaves me crystalline
even when I drink the wine
of sweet memory
I can hear a wind sing
There will be no spring
Shadows on the edge of night
wander through my mind
while the dawn becomes a scar
cut a cross the sky
and a sea of color glows
carmine, coral, rose
burgundy and bitter
just like your last kiss
I would leave but tell me where can I go
all I need is buried deep under snow
and the spring won’t come
I can’t find the sun on high
I cry for a bird that’s frozen in flight
Cry for a heart that just won’t melt
tears of ice
I would leave but tell me where can I go
all I need is buried deep under snow
and the spring won’t come
I can’t find the sun on high
I cry for a bird that’s frozen in flight
Cry for a heart that just won’t melt
tears of ice