Warn you once to turn away Here it's December, everyday Press your lips to the sculptures And surely you'll stay (Love like winter…) Fire, sugar, and ice…I am made, I am made
It's in the blood, it's in the blood I met my love, before I was born He wanted love, I taste the blood He bit my lip, and drank my warmth From years before, from years before
She attails the mirror lace, I barely dreamt her, yesterday (yesterday…) With the lines in the mirror, through the lipstick trace She said, “It seems you're somewhere, far away… To his place”
It's in the blood, it's in the blood I met my love, before I was born She wanted love, I taste the blood She bit my lip, and drank my warmth From years before, from years before
Love like winter… Oh… Oh… Love like winter… Winter… 3…4…
It's in the blood, it's in the blood I met my love, before I was born He wanted love, I taste the blood He bit my lip, and drank my warmth From years before, from years before