When the summer is fast*

The bruise will be slow

That's when I fell in love

With my winter rose

And it felt just like

An angel that came

Like a magic light

Like a little flame

Signs will fall to us

When the point brakes through

There's no kindest words

Than the blistering truth

People call for love

When it's almost too much

It's the faceless shame

That you cannot touch

If you say you love me

Then I ever owe you

When you are full of bee

Then I have my eye on you

When the loving is fast

Then the bruise will be slow

That's how I fell in love

With my winter rose

And I will paint the face

To the clear back at me

I'll be lying lies

Only I can see

If you say you love me

Then I ever own you

When you are full of bee

Then I have my eye on you