the things I want to sing
don't have any worth
their value
could never be in words

It more than the letters
that you listen to
it's noisless languages
deep inside of you

sunshine through the pine trees
new mountain snow
secrets of a hiding place
only few will know

words:
they can tear you
apart from inside
mixing up the message and
keeping you on time

when all that really matters
is not lost
it's kept in the beauty of
rosehips and frost
rosehips and frost

plant names escape me
they know me on sight
telling wild stories
all through the night

the campfire's glowing
sparks from the wood
nothing I need to do
nothing that I should

words:
they can tear you
apart from inside
mixing up the message
keeping you on time

when all that really matters
is not lost
it's kept in the beauty of
rosehips and frost
rosehips and frost

your smile's inside of me
the moon is up above
I don't need specifics
just to be in love.