It was the whitest day of winter Falling snow mocked the cold light of the-> Sun, was outwarmed and outshone by the One, that I saw and was enchanted by I still don't know if she'd been a dream Was she real, and I will see her again She was a spirit of the north When I called she came forth I was too mesmerized to speak When she stared down at me As if saying "speak mortal" I said the only thing I ve felt You are as beautiful as music Sun, was outwarmed and outshone by the One, that I saw and was enchanted by I still don't know if she'd been a dream Was she real, and I will see her again -> Sun, was outwarmed and outshone by the One, that I saw and was enchanted by I still don't know if she'd been a dream Was she real, and I will see her again The spirit blinked like a star And laughed with a melody I could not stand and I could not breathe I said I have to go before my heart stops As she flew to the treetops I collapsed on my knees