You light a fire and fly away
Around your sound, against my face
To burn and turn my heart in place
I fan your flames and feed your blaze
A trick, is this how to behave?
Invite you might a miss to stay
To warm her hands by this display
A kiss, I wish, to thaw these days
Consoled from cold and icy age
Foretold, behold, at glacial pace
My fire, burn higher beside your ace