”Lay a whisper on my pillow,
leave the winter on the ground.
I wake up lonely,
there’s air of silence,
in the bedroom and all around.
Touch me now,
I close my eyes,
and dream away.

Make-believing we’re together,
that I’m sheltered by your heart.
But in and outside I’ve turned to water,
like a teardrop in your palm.
And it’s a hard winters day,
I dream away.”