You said I've turned colder now
Winter has come in my home
As the wind blows into my bones
Does the wind know my sins?
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah

Let the darkness in, split the arrow
Scorch the earth that I dare to tread
Bury your dead beneath the flowers
So the dead can one day grow
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah

Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah-aah, ah
Ah-aah, ah

Double roses, she says
Like in England
Like back in England
As leans way back inside herself
Inside of England
Her nose flares, her eyes close
And the rose sails her home

Double roses, she says
Like in England
Like back in England
As leans way back inside herself
Inside of England
Her nose flares, her eyes close
And the rose sails her home