In the fields of my love
All the apples are iced,
Never cooes gentle dove,
All in all, I just diced.

Cold love"s locking my heart,
My deliberate choice.
And I can"t stay apart
When I hear your voice.

Cold flame never brings warmth,
Icy looks can"t support,
I don"t know, if it"s worth...
Nothing"s left to revert.

Now I"m holding your hand,
You"re so near and so far!..
I don"t want to defend,
But cold love leaves a scar.