On this dawns night
The stars call my name
From behind the clouds
Beckon me to sing words
Of lost love and winter coats
Long parades and dragon boats
Tonight the stars sing with
The crickets one by one
As the frog find shelter from
The night. Winter is coming
Winter is coming calls the small
Bird. As I cup her her gentle form
In my heart.
Fear not for the chill or the demons
Next to my heart , warm you will stay.
With fireplace and frozen face we
Will weather this storm at sea.
Just you my love, my little bird
Just you my heart and me.