Now that the summer is gone
Snow's on the ground.
I sought and I found,
I know what I found is true.
But the bitter gray sky
Fades into silence.
Only the fire is left,
And some say it's not enough,
To carry us through.
Days of apple bloom white,
Silver and steel, tales of webs.
Spun around a careless heart,
I dream of the snow-white seagulls.
Crying to show me the way,
But I will stay here with you.
And nothing will ever come,
To tear us apart.
Look into my eyes sister,
No harm will come to you.
Look into my eyes sister,
No harm will come to you.