A sting of Fire and eyes of bliss
Oh, how I long for that crimson kiss

Winter I spent in frost and pain
missing the touch of Aslan´s mane
You flicker of Light on the mountain peak
Are you the warmth I so urgently seek?

The glow of Green and rivers Blue
Fight to meet you through and through
I patiently wait for song and Gloom
And radiant flowers in constant Bloom

So let me slumber in fields of Gold
and dream of Love so ancient and old
Though rust and Copper claims your child
and I face Cold and Winters wild

Where Darkness reigns and Courage fall
and frost and shadow swallow All
I gently rise above the meek
And recall your kiss upon my cheek.