And a song of better weather came down
From the trees and kissed my ears and told me of the halo on my head above
Brighter than the sun that melts the tears of a mother's love
Take cover from the winter war around me
Mitten packed artillery
And take me back to the snowfall
Can't recall how our minds were set
Choices made are never permanent
And we can always start again
When we breathe whispy curls escape from out mouths
Rise to the trees to kiss their leaves to tell them of
Summers we've been thinking of
And how we hope they never come
Our fingers laced with ice and winter in our eyes