Fleet Foxes — White Winter Hymnal

Band: 

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

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