Softly into your broken veins    Softly into these broken dreams    Will you ever come home?    Will you ever be found?    Standing on shattered windowpane    softly I whisper your name    concealed in bedclothes of frosting cold    Softly the snowflakes start to fall    fleecing the velvet skin    Suspended in frozen time    Icicles slowly drip outside    to the rhythm of your wounds here inside    I entered your dream, I entered your scheme    Softly to swim inside your veins    Softly in rippling cellophane    to float and glide in time    to the rushing in your brain    I wanted your lips, yes I wanted your kiss    So softly the moment had flown    My body outside yours    softly collects the falling snow    and disappears far away    so softly