Fay Wildhagen - Snow

You’re moving words
They're drifting herds
Still, your eyes are cold
Like winters gold

Well the voices turned
But you never learned
Why the fire froze
And the ice took hold

Hold me, please go
I'm on my knees

You got scared of those
Who came too close
So run my child
Back into the wild

Your skin is pale
Well you're bound to fail
It's time to let go
And just fall as the snow