As snow pillows onto supple boughs,
as ice shards shatter in brittle air,
as day glistens on crystal flakes, and
as night pours out its slow blue light,
so is my love for you.
As snow pillows onto supple boughs,
as ice shards shatter in brittle air,
as day glistens on crystal flakes, and
as night pours out its slow blue light,
so is my love for you.