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