The Snow

Underneath the snow I found a place where we can go

And tell each other secrets we have kept for a million years

As the blue jay flies across a canvas made of wind and frost

I pray she finds some shelter from the storm as I have with you

Come on, we can dream across the sky

Because home is wherever you and I, we find ourselves

You should know, neither rain nor sleet nor snow can slow us down

We're still the talk of the town

Can't you see, that you were meant for me and I was meant to be the one for you