Besedila: Priscilla Hernandez. Flame.

It's so cold when north winds blow
bringing hail and pearls of frost
That's the way that you do chill me to the bone

Fear the dark when the moon hides
All its beams behind the clouds
That's the way I fear when you are not around

This could be hell , this could be heaven
It could be both it could be neither
but my heart longs to surrender
not to starve again
bitter in my chest

could it be?
Could it be that
I am burning in the flames of love ?
I am burning in the flames of love
Oh i am burning
Oh I burn
in the flame of love
But that's the way that you do chill me to the bone
But that's the way that you do chill me to the bone
Ah ah ...