Warn your warmth to turn away,

Here it´s December,

Everyday. [small girlish echo:] I´m with you, or i love you



Press your lips to the sculptures,

And surely you´ll stay. [distant:] love like winter



For of sugar and ice,

I am made. I am made



It´s in the blood,

It´s in the blood.

I met my love before I was born.

He wanted love,

I taste of blood.

He bit my lip, and drank my warmth,

From years before, from years before.



She exhales vanilla lace,

I barely dreamt her, yesterday. [echo:] yesterday

Read the lines in the mirror through,

The lipstick trace.

Por siempre



She said "It seems you´re somewhere, far away" to his face.



It´s in the blood,

It´s in the blood.

I met my love before I was born.

She wanted love,

I taste of blood.

She bit my lip, and drank my warmth,

From years before, from years before.



Love Like Winter.



Love Like Winter.



Winter.

Three, four



It´s in the blood,

It´s in the blood.

I met my love before I was born.

He wanted love,

I taste of blood.

He bit my lip, and drank my warmth,

From years before, from years before.

From years before.