I came here by day, but I left here in darkness
and found you on the way.
Now, it is silver and silent.
It is silver and cold.
You, in somber resplendence, I hold.

Your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one now.
Your sins into me.
As a rapturous voice escapes,
I will tremble a prayer and I'll beg for forgiveness.
Your sins into me, oh, my beautiful one.

Light, like the flutter of wings,
feel your hollow voice rushing into me as you're longing to
sing.
So I will paint you in silver.
I will wrap you in cold.
I will lift up your voice as I sink.

Cold in life's throws.
I'll fall asleep for you.
I only ask you turn away.
I only ask you turn as they seep into me, oh, my beautiful one.