This song takes me way back on its effortless glide. I played it so much at work that my favorite coworker now recognizes it from the very first note. I don’t care. I’m subjecting you to absolute beauty, deal with it.
When the summer is fast The winter will slow That’s when I fell in love With my winter rose And it felt just like An angel had came Like a magic light Like a little flame Signs will fall to us When the point breaks through There’s no kinder words Than the blistering truth People call for love When it’s almost too much It’s the faceless shame That you cannot touch