Grandfather's blood waters our winter forget-me-nots
The buds of youth lay trapped under nature's clues
And I'm content sitting by your fire
Wait 'til sunrise, then I'll retire
Dear Anya, when you receive this letter
Destroy it
And remember
I love you
Put me at peace
Like the evergreen trees I'll protect you
Those guardian spirits of old
Bearing their coats of snow
Dear Anya, your hair's a rushing river
And I am lost at sea
As thoughts of you surround me
Promise to never let me leave