Frost
Frost
when we came out of the forest
I heard your sigh or was it just the wind
and when we trudged across the field
knee-deep the snow we felt like one
a distant cry in the sky I saw the raven
gently swoopin' down to the ground
I fell unconscious just for a moment
and when I awoke I was alone
could it be that the winter frost gains control of a man?
could it be that the winter frost can gain control of a man?
can gain control ...
a black point in the white I started running
back to the trees looking for you
you were lying in the snow
I saw my blood-red hands and then I realized ...
Writer/s: Spitfire Stevens
