High on her snow covered mountain. From her throne she looks down at the clowns. Who think youth can be found in a fountain High on the wings of her rhythms. She will smile at the guys who come on
Naked in midwinter magic. Lies an angel in the snow. The frozen figure crossed by tracks of wolves. An encounter symbolic yet truthful. With a hungry choir of wolves. An agreement immemorial to be
Naked in midwinter magic. Lies an angel in the snow. The frozen ficure crossed by tracks of wolves. An encounter, symbolic, yet truthfull. With a hungry choir of woods. An agreement immemorial
She crossed herself. As she put on her things. She has promised once before. Not to live this way If she don't calm down. She will burn herself out. Like a forest fire. Well doesn't that make
Verse 1 Kacey Musgraves. Oh the weather outside is frightful. But the fire is so delightful. And since we've no place to go. Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. Oh, it doesn't show signs of
Cause I feel the warmest now that I'm with you, baby I face snow to fall in both of our lives Can you see my breath like fog in the winter nights, yeah Can you warm me up and hold me so tight When