t snows a day, a night, a week
I walk, I wade, go down waist deep
These trees, this grove burns with frost
And I hear a voice I thought I'd lost
I believe it, but I need to know
I believe it, but you need to show me
If you mean it I'll never go
(Tell me if what I'm seeing isn't you)
Each step, your breath against my ear
You're face to face, then disappear
You're there, your hair is in my eyes
I trip, I fall, but you catch my stride
I believe it, but I need to know
I believe it, but you need to show me
If you mean it I'll never go
(Tell me if what I'm seeing isn't you)
I still believe we belong to the night
