I hold snow in my hands but my hands are warm
I'm leaving again but I won't give you away
Winter is begging these days, my love is a game made of ice
Don't fall, I beg you, my star, my star
I want you next to me, my love, my love
Slowly someone's joys will burn in the fire
But maybe the sunset will smile at me again
And again, as if on glass, I’m walking towards you, I love you
Don't fall, I beg you, my star, my star
I want you next to me, my love, my love
Don't flow away from me like a river, I won't let you go, I won't let you go
Don't fall, I beg you, my star, my star
I want you next to me, my love, my love