Transatlantic Crush Elderberries & Icicles
There's no life in the winter garden If you could just breathe me in Like the cool air that fills my soul A soul so pure and elementary Let's cover your eyes and beg your pardon If I could just fill your heart With the icy blood that is my love A love so strong that it knows no boundries The Autumn tree stands there naked and freezing And the leaves drop to the ground Where your garden lies below It comes to life with the heated season So much life in your Winter garden If you could just let me in Like the love that fills my cold A cold so rare it numbs your reason Like an icicle.