I feel your heartbeat
In the pale moonglow
You see my lipstick's red
Like cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow

What's your intention?
Don't you think I know?
Your lips are glistening
Like cherries in the snow

Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow

The night is closing in
The leaves are turning gold
We lose our innocence, yeah
Like cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow

How far can we go?
How deep? How low?
How far can we go?
How far?
How deep? How low?
How low?
How far can we go?
How far?
How low?
Like cherries in the snow
How far?
Like cherries in the snow
How low?
How deep?
Pleasure turns to pain
Somebody's moanin' low
Someone's come of age, age
Like cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Like cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow
Cherries in the snow