Cold 歌词

Cold is your heart in the winter Sweet is a song Strange are the sounds that they made for you Empty and gone Long is my heart when I hear you tell Of all that's been locked up and broken into Lost is the sweetness of the mornings Where all your secrets are held Cold are the images of love and steel Warm is your hand Hard is the heart that won't let you feel Soft is the iron in your land Lost are the ships that are set to sea Sinking them is sometimes in the plan But you and I we have another way We will sleep and dream of sand Large is the swelling of the ocean's rage So strong are its tides It will pull you though you have a place To anchor inside Dark are the eyes that will never see The kingdom of The Great Light And my Lord, He smiles on everything And to the meek, He gives delight