The trees are undressing, the birds are looking away
The shyness of the sun haunts our thoughts
With our crossed bodies as our only escape
Ice is getting more and more difficult to melt
But your warmth says otherwise
Wait for me, says your sigh in my neck
But your frosted lips are shut
And I can't hear a word anymore
The abyss is growing in my lungs
Strangled by these frozen tears
The abyss is growing in my lungs
Strangled by these frozen tears
My eyelids are fighting to stay open
The ocean is singing me lullabies
I'm not fighting it
A wave of melancholy is drowning me
And I see you dive
Then I remember
Your gleam and rain is rolling down my cheeks
Your lips on mine and my breath comes back
The trees are prudish again
The birds are now peaking
The sun is out but your light is my only exit