Letras
When the winter sun illuminates my dirty window pane
And breathing in its wretched pain
Oh, I touch the promise around my neck
Like in the mud a golden fleck
Like hands in prayer and thoughts in check
I step forward with all my wits and will
Everything I ever loved closer still
And a smile spreads across my lips
Still caressing with my fingertips
Feeling beautiful, free, and unafraid
To meet the promise that I made
Oh, I fall down ecstatic on my blade
On the last day of the mourning