Cold wind

[Verse 1] Cold wind carries the scent of fall, A red fruit falls where no one calls, I trace the frost on the window pane, A memory I can't explain. You left your coat on the wooden chair, The orchard's bare, the sky's in despair, I hold the core of a bitter seed, A winter heart that's lost its need. [Chorus] Apples in the snow, red on white, A burning glow in the pale moonlight, I reach for you, but the cold bites through, Apples in the snow, I'm losing you. [Drop] (Falling, falling, falling through the frost and the freeze, Falling, falling, falling to my knees, Red on white, a silent cry, Apples in the snow, goodbye.) [Verse 2] I carved our names in the frozen bark, A crooked heart in the fading dark, The branches bend like a broken spine, And every bloom was a stolen sign. I taste the pulp, it's a sour wine, A vintage made from a twisted vine, I swallow down what the winter made, A crimson stain that will never fade. [Bridge] If spring ever comes, will it wash the ground? Will the roots remember what they found? Or will they grow through the frozen crust, And turn my longing into dust? [Chorus] Apples in the snow, red on white, A burning glow in the pale moonlight, I reach for you, but the cold bites through, Apples in the snow, I'm losing you. [Outro] Red on white, a fading hue, The orchard sleeps, and so do you, I leave the fruit where the shadows grow, Apples in the snow. Apples in the snow.