Should I remember gentle touch of winter snow
As it falls to the ground like our clothes
Should I remember your warm touch against my breast
Or the way we fell against the white hill for rest
Should I forget your passionate heated kiss
From that one moment that brought me true bliss
Should I forget the cold so frightening
And the protective way in which you held me tightly
Should I lose or keep such a thing
These moments of cold that makes bare skin sting
Should I remember the frozen December winds
Should I forget our hot, loving sins
If these memories should suddenly be a lie
Perhaps its long time for me to give up and die