Fresh Snow
I feel for you like fresh snow that
Falls and turns into ice.
I melt into your embrace as the snow
In a warm and open field.
I shall softly trickle my flakes of love
On top of the house that holds your heart.
Falls and turns into ice.
I melt into your embrace as the snow
In a warm and open field.
I shall softly trickle my flakes of love
On top of the house that holds your heart.
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