Child Of Snow Lyrics

There is a house

On a dark, deserted plain

Lit by fire

Projecting from within

I approached it fearlessly

Encouraged by an odd glow

You stood there by the door

Sweet child of snow

"Now's not the time"

You said nervously

But I'm not the kind

To give up funny business

I unlocked my chest of things

Everything I'm famous for

I could tell, you loved my pitch

So we got on with the show

Take me back there

So I was about to leave

But my legs just couldn't move

Turns out, you'd pulled the strings

Sweet child of snow