Winter's Call

As I wake

The sky above me is full of angels,

Tiny angels that sing sweet songs of ice.

The bitterness of these songs sting my face,

And freeze my heart.

Give the angels the soft song of snow

And allow then to become the frost in the trees,

Assuring the safety of our love.

Call me

Shield me

Love me

Take me

Winter is calling,

Angels are calling

See I am falling

Falling from love

As I sleep

The snow, wakes my dreams

As I am dying

The fire, cools my heart

The steady beating will not subside

As you are calling

I cannot come

Call me

Shield me

Love me

Take me

Winter is calling

Angels are calling

See I am falling

Falling from Love

Call me

Shield me

Love me

Take Me

Winter is falling

Angels are falling

See I am calling

Calling for you

As I wake

The sky above me is full of angels,

Tiny angels that sing sweet songs of ice.

The bitterness of these songs sting my face,

And freeze my heart.

Give the angels the soft song of snow

And allow then to become the frost in the trees,

Assuring the safety of our love.