Can you bring me a little warmth? The night is like an unending tunnel Ahead looms a long winter month When I go, there won't be a funeral. Can you not hold me close? Rub the cold off my heart? So that when the chill goes I can blissfully depart. I am cold as the frosty night's bird With the smell of warmth under my wing The sound of my fall if it's ever heard A dirge for me can you sing?