No sound of footsteps, you don't cast a shadow.
Silently you die on my breath without a scream, without screaming.
Grains from Heaven's realm, I crush you beneath me.
Do you feel the pain that I bring, or do you dream, are you dreaming?
You give your life for the warmth of human touch.
Only the frozen realize that it's worth that much.
You fall like an angel, conquering the darkness down below.
Yet in an hour you are sacrificed to the sun's soft glow.
If all the stars up in the sky grew cold and lost their glow
They'd touch us one last time and fall to Earth as snow.
In the cold lamplight, you shine like a rainbow,
And I thought I saw you cast a shadow...