Robyn Hitchcock
Winter Love
It's the darkest time of yearCrystal branches everywhereAs the colours drain awayYou alone are far awayLeaves of frost upon the treesLovers falling on their kneesCurtains parting in the nightLet me in your sweet delightWhere the garden used to beNow a different world I seeFor one second all I knowEverything is made of snowFirst from white and then to bluePink to purple lost to viewIt's the darkest time of yearWinter love is almost here
From Letras Mania