It was the whitest day of winter
Falling snow mocked the cold light of the->

Sun, was outwarmed and outshone by the
One, that I saw and was enchanted by
I still don't know if she'd been a dream
Was she real, and I will see her again

She was a spirit of the north
When I called she came forth
I was too mesmerized to speak
When she stared down at me
As if saying "speak mortal"
I said the only thing I ve felt

You are as beautiful as music

Sun, was outwarmed and outshone by the
One, that I saw and was enchanted by
I still don't know if she'd been a dream
Was she real, and I will see her again ->

Sun, was outwarmed and outshone by the
One, that I saw and was enchanted by
I still don't know if she'd been a dream
Was she real, and I will see her again

The spirit blinked like a star
And laughed with a melody
I could not stand and I could not breathe
I said I have to go before my heart stops
As she flew to the treetops
I collapsed on my knees