Bloomingbirds fall from this tree
Where flower seasons pass
Sweet lip and petal wing
Now slain upon the grass
Frost and glass
Frost and broken glass
Barefoot on the splinters of your heart
Of frost and glass
Loveblind and rippingyarns
A-slither on the vine
Snow King, with your thorny eyes
My happiness conspires
Frost and glass
Frost and broken glass
Barefoot on the splinters of your heart
Of frost and glass