Frozen Charlotte
Blue like the winter snow in a full moon,
black like the silhouettes of the trees,
late-blooming flowers lie frozen underneath the stars.
I want you to remember me that way.
Far away, I'll be gone, will you wait for me here?
How long? I don't know but wait for me here.

Still as the river grows in December,
silent and perfect blinding ice.
Spring keeps her promises;
no cold can keep her back.
I want you to remember me that way.
Far away, I'll be gone, will you wait for me here?
How long? I don't know but wait for me here.
Follow; don't follow me to where I go.

Far away, I'll be gone, will you wait for me here?
How long? I don't know but wait for me here.
Follow; don't follow me to where I've gone.
Follow; don't follow me to where I've gone.
Someday you'll take my place and I'll wait for you here.