You are me winter trees, my sleeping darkness in my awaking dreams,
my old childhood fears, the monster in my closet as I softly count to ten.
You are the snow that melts down my broken back when the sun won't shine, my before seen chill, the longing I carry as you swiftly disappear.

I thought I cought a little glimpse, I thought I saw you here,
the snow started falling of my winter trees,
I thought I cought the words, I thought I saw you there,
my trees took blossom, embracing their leaves.

You are my summer trees, my shining brightness in the rising day,
my new exciting fears, the fairy on my shoulder as I softly wish again.
You are the leaves that fall down my smiling face when the sun won't leave, my symmer warmth, the longing I carry as you swiftly appear.

The snow started falling of my winter trees,
my trees took blossom, embracing their leaves.