Paroles de Grace The Snow Is Here
Drove home to that achingly long song:The one that moves so slow,
it makes you wonder if you're ever going to hear the
next note
the way that feet moved slow through Denver December
snow,
past cars that got stuck in the road
(that winter when I asked what a fourteen year old boy
could possibly know about forever, and you told me a
lot).
the way that feet moved slow through Denver December
snow,
past cars that got stuck in the road
(that winter when I asked what a fourteen year old boy
could possibly know about forever, and you told me a
lot).
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