Your hands are so cold, my love
Beneath these leafless winter trees
Your lips are ocean blue, my love,
And have ceased to call my name
It's oh so cold in here
And I can't seem to see
So very cold in here
so please don't fall asleep
The stars won't give us heat, my love,
And the sun is far away
The night is black as pitch, my love
No sign of the coming day
Its oh so cold out here
And I can't seem to see
So very cold out here
so please don't fall asleep
Your hair is white with frost, my love,
Your skin is alabaster
I'll sit here in the cleansing, my love
'Til the angels come to find us
It's oh so cold out here
And I can't seem to see
So very cold out here
Please don't fall asleep
Please don't fall asleep
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