Although your touch feels cold, it's making me warm
And your soul seems old, you're aeriform
Like a gust of wind, leaving shivers within
Light and haunting, a gentle brush on my skin

And I might freeze to death in your arms
But all I can feel is warmth
I might freeze to death by your kiss
When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss

Although the night is bleak, to me, it feels sunny
I'm like a bee drowning in honey
When you sing me my last lullaby
While you gently take me to the other side

You might be a dream, a specter
Leaving a lingering taste of nectar
When you kiss my blue lips one last time
And gently take me to the other side

And I might freeze to death in your arms
But all I can feel is warmth
I might freeze to death by your kiss
When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss

You are like the scent of honeysuckle
That drifts into my bedroom window
On a warm July night
Most intoxicating at eventide
With your breath of summer's eve
You take away mine, you beautiful thief
Now I'm paradoxically undressing
I'm so cold but it feels so refreshing

Oh, I might freeze to death in your arms
But all I can feel is warmth
I might freeze to death by your kiss
When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss

And I might freeze to death in your arms
But all I can feel is warmth
I might freeze to death by your kiss
When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss
In your arms
Oh, when my lungs give a last sigh of bliss