March 20, 2010

Oh my friends I've
begun to worry right

where I should be grateful
I should be satisfied


Oh my heart I
would clap and dance in place
with my friends I have so
much pleasure to embrace


But my heart is
returned to sister winter
but my heart is
as cold as ice


Oh my thoughts I
return to summertime
when I kissed your ankle
I kissed you through the night

All my gifts I gave everything to you
your strange imagination
you threw it all away

Now my heart is
returned
to sister winter
now my heart is
as cold as ice


All my friends, I've
returned to sister winter
all my friends, I
Apologize,
apologize.