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Take Me Where Your Cold Breath Sings 2 by Nikeira

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Take Me Where Your Cold Breath Sings 2

classical,male vocals

0:003:28
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[Intro — Solo violin motif; sparse piano arpeggio beneath, a thin choir hums like wind]
[Verse 1]
On black ice at the bend you slipped from light—
Headlights broke like glass, then silence ate the night.
The scream of brakes still lives beneath my skin,
A coat unbuttoned, a last laugh frozen in.
Snow hushes everything; it pads the street with white,
It steals the color from the world and holds the light.
My fingers search the air where your warm shape once stood;
Cold finds my throat and answers, colder than it should.
[Pre-Chorus]
I trace the bright cut of the winter on my palm,
The glint of windshield shards, the smell of petrol calm.
The choir on the ridge listens like a crowd,
Their hymn a distant answering—soft, then loud.
[Chorus — Hook (short, repeatable; violin motif returns)]
Take me where your cold breath sings,
Hold me in your winter wings.
One small light—two hearts as one,
Take me where your cold breath sings.
[Verse 2]
I know the curve where everything let go,
A smear of red on pavement where the street-lamps throw
A halo on the salt and grit; I read the sign:
Skid marks like commas trailing from that line.
I keep your scarf in pockets where my fingers warm,
It smells like smoke and coffee, like the calm before the storm.
I count the footsteps that you left, the spaces in between,
Snow takes each print and softens it, until it’s green.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
The choir leans closer, voices threaded through the air,
They echo back your name like distant bells that care.
I fold my coat around a cold where once was flame,
Whispering—if love could shine, would it be the same?
[Chorus — Hook (choir echoes the last line)]
Take me where your cold breath sings,
Hold me in your winter wings.
One small light—two hearts as one,
Take me where your cold breath sings.
[Bridge — Full strings and choir swell; this is the turning point]
I stand at the curb where metal learned to cry;
I lay my glove beside the tire, let the world go by.
No map, no plan—just ritual: I press my palm to snow,
Count three quiet heartbeats, let the thin white answer slow.
The choir becomes a question, then a keeping-sound,
They do not tell me where to go—only that you’re found.
I do not sing of methods; only of the pull,
A tide that asks for keeping, asking for the lull.
[Choir Response — character voice]
"We remember him by starlight, by the hush of tire and glass,"
They lift your echo into night, let every moment pass.
[Chorus — Variant with choir harmonies]
Take me where your cold breath sings,
Hold me in your winter wings.
One small light—two hearts as one,
Take me where your cold breath sings.
[Final Verse — intimate, near-whisper over piano and violin]
I fold the world into a pocket full of names,
Walk where footprints fade to nothing under lantern flames.
You reach—an outline in the hush—a temperature, a sigh,
The choir parts its hands and offers me the sky.
[Chorus — Finale (full orchestra; choir on the repeats, violin motif soars)]
Take me where your cold—
Take