The cold is rolling in As the bird spreads its wings Eager to fly The boy spoke my name As he entered my veins So we could fly I went down on my knees So I could bring him some peace Making him fly I had him deep in my throat As he screamed out of joy He was up in the sky I swallowed and smiled As he fell softly to the ground Dizzy but fine On a velvet meadow Pink flowers covered the ground As he kissed my blue eyes His skin was glowing rejoiced As we rolled back into life