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