Bella Morte - Winter lyrics

Her chamber waits through timeless days For her lost warmth and her voice And the haunting way she moves against the wind In such silence Set blue skies aflame For in the dark I hear her name Forge the steel of fragile hope Let the tapers burn throughout this night And so the blue dawn sets Strewn with white clouds in the sky And our eyes meet through the haze Of distant years and fallow dreams (are we to...) Set blue skies aflame For in the dark I hear her name Forge the steel of fragile hope Let the tapers burn throughout this night When you hear the ghostly winds calling soft, just close your eyes. When you hear the thunder roll through the past, just hold me near. When you hear the ghostly winds calling soft, just close your eyes. When you hear the thunder roll through the past, just hold me near.