I saw him on a winter's eve;
Alas he kissed my rosing cheeks.
Like frost and fog he quickly went
and had not been seen for weeks.
A chilling sat upon my heart.
Ice tears drove cuts down from my eyes.
I never loved another soul
Like I had loved him that night.
Winter's come and winter's gone.
Now springs humming at my door.
With every breath I set him free;
When winter died, I loved no more.
