Just Ice

Just Ice lyrics

GenreFolk
Duration1:35
Original languageEnglish
Views160
Lyrics coordinates

Original lyrics

EN
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Our little house is just drooping over The land and the light and the windows And for the fog the circle shaped moon glows Through the wilderness fantastically echo The voices of grave robbers And the other worry wanderers Their breath is steam They wiggle cold fingers When we curl our toes Blankets (hung) over our door