I wish that it was warm outside.
I'd take you to my paradise
Within the woods, but now I fear
It's just a clearing glazed in ice.
But stay with me at least till spring
And I will take you to that place
And we can lie beneath the trees,
Lose sight of time, lose sight of space
And act as if we are not weighed
By all the scars we have received.
To have one day of ignorance...
And even if it's make believe...
To be with you and know your mine,
To have a life devoid of lies.
To kiss your lips and look at you
And see no sadness in my eyes.
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