Winter Lyrics - Bella Morte

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.