White Fox In The Snow
So much to fill with something
And little to take of meaning
Study the words of ancient ghosts
Or just get a child
Let’s have a child, you and I
A little kiss behind the pole
A white fox in the snow
When someone held a weapon to your throat
Then I knew what to do
No one knows you like a do
When I put my hands on you
A garden in rain, a garden in rain
The spring fire is tamed
My body behaves in strange ways
I move you hair from your face
No one knows you like I do
When I put my hands on you
So much to say about nothing at all
And so long between the feelings
Study the words of ancient ghosts
Or just get a child
Let’s have a child, you and I
No one scares you like a do
When I put my hands on you