Although your touch feels cold, it's making me warm And your soul seems old, you're aeriform Like a gust of wind, leaving shivers within Light and haunting, a gentle brush on my skin And I might freeze to death in your arms But all I can feel is warmth I might freeze to death by your kiss When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss Although the night is bleak, to me, it feels sunny I'm like a bee drowning in honey When you sing me my last lullaby While you gently take me to the other side You might be a dream, a specter Leaving a lingering taste of nectar When you kiss my blue lips one last time And gently take me to the other side And I might freeze to death in your arms But all I can feel is warmth I might freeze to death by your kiss When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss You are like the scent of honeysuckle That drifts into my bedroom window On a warm July night Most intoxicating at eventide With your breath of summer's eve You take away mine, you beautiful thief Now I'm paradoxically undressing I'm so cold but it feels so refreshing Oh, I might freeze to death in your arms But all I can feel is warmth I might freeze to death by your kiss When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss And I might freeze to death in your arms But all I can feel is warmth I might freeze to death by your kiss When my lungs give a last sigh of bliss In your arms Oh, when my lungs give a last sigh of bliss