The Snow

Songtext von The Snow

GenreFolk
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OriginalspracheEnglisch
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The slippery slopes you made Your skin it was soaking With your father outside By the shed he was smoking Your mother was calling us in from the cold As your brother was sinking further into the snow An olive for an eye On the snowman we were making And the face that told us why The moment was fleeting And I remember us walking to the edge of the wood And your brother was jumping Just like he always would On his rocking chair, your grandpa was listening To the voices of us and the sounds of the morning And I remember you crying at the top of the stairs 'Cause your mother was fighting And your father was not there Remember us Remember us Remember us Remember us in the snow