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hear, hear the noise that moves so soft and slow

 thats the sound of freshly fallen snow

  your love is gold, your love is gold

 seems, seems as though we’ll be stuck out here for days

  to bang upon these drums that we have made

  you never know, you never know

  my one, my only one

  lies sleeping in the sun

  gave chase and so we run

  nothing breaks your stride like whats become

  ohhhhh

stack, stack the frozen wood next to the shed

pile it up so high then paint it red,

confuse the dogs, confuse the dogs

and time, time we lost is resting on the stairs

the window out reveals the cooler air

and so we go, and so we go

my one, my only one,

lied twice to keep me on

gave chase and so we sung

everything that ends has still begun

 from the inside of my mouth

  and the slow migration south

  it’s not to be denied

  it’s not to be denied