8. Snow
Let the snow Fall on your thrown, your thrown of dreams, your thrown of thoughts When you go for the streets, don’t look down, stare the top of the trees
Let the snow Fall on your head Fill up your mind Freeze out your tongue (tied)
Let the snow, this magic fad, cram your mouth, enter your skull, I tumble down on my knees, I hang the flurry in my gloves
Let the snow Fall on your head Fill up your mind Freeze out your tongue (tied)
I am breathing this wind through my eyes, through my skin, The darkness I’m walking in is coming in, is beckoning
Let the snow Fall on your head Fill up your mind Freeze out your tongue (tied), Let the snow Fall on your head Fill up your mind Freeze out your tongue (tied)