Though its cold and winter roams through the night
Bare branches scrape the sky and rain falls
I walk with an imprint of her in my mind
Hallucinations of her in my eyes and I am drawn
To the city, the music, the colour, the life
And Magdalena
Stripped to the bone by the cold wind that blows
For Magdalena
She is cradled deep in the arms of the night
Most alive in the centre of fire, she burns with a blue flame
I am lost to myself for as long as this takes
To unhook these dreams from my heart or to live
In the heat of her gaze
Though I run from that flame I will always return
For Magdalena
Deeper and deeper into me she burns
Magdalena