Frosty Skies

[Pre-Chorus]
Golden light fades through the morning haze
Whispers of ice dance on the quiet breeze
A fleeting touch of the winter's grace
[Chorus - harmonies]
Crimson skies reflect the silent blue
Frosty whispers weave through the twilight hue
Echoes of the sky in every hue
Crimson skies reflect the silent blue