The winter moon

Let the vains
Of the cold winter consume you
The winter moon
Is more radiant then
all heaven its self

all these leaves falling
For you
And only you
Yet you can not see them
you cant here them
To lost in the graves
To lost in the winter chill

Can you not see
how much heaven shines in your eyes
I am everything you ever wanted
You are the wicked dreams holding heaven to the night lit skies'
Let the angels sing to me

all these leaves falling
For you
And only you
Yet you can not see them
you cant here them
To lost in the graves
To lost in the winter chill