Snow
Fills the fields we used to know
And the little park where we would go
Sleeps far below
In the snow

Gone
It's all over and you're gone
But the memory lives on
Although
Our dreams lie buried in the snow

Sometimes the wind blows
Through the trees
And I think, I hear you calling me
But all I see is

Snow
Everywhere I go
As the cold winter sun sinks low
I walk alone
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