My Sisters Tiny Hands

My Sisters Tiny Hands lyrics

GenreGotico
Duration4:06
Original languageEnglish
Views303
Lyrics coordinates

Original lyrics

EN
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falling snow spun above the road winding through the dark woods where my pick-up stalled falling snow hissing through the air painting my windows white till the trees disappeared even though I started to feel cold and I was far from town I just sat there in the dark