Fleet Foxies - White Winter Hymnal

I was following the pack
all swallowed in their coats
with scarves of red tied ’round their throats
to keep their little heads
from fallin’ in the snow
And I turned ’round and there you go
And, Michael, you would fall
and turn the white snow red as strawberries
in the summertime...

un joprojām un joprojām un joprojām skan galvā un skan un skan kamēr sniegs pieturās pie zemes.
iesaku, ja vajag ko jauku.