White Winter Hymnal.

I was following the, I was following the
I was following the, I was following the
I was following the, I was following the
I was following the, I was following the
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 ’round and there you go
And Michael, you would fall and turn the white snow red
As strawberries in the summertime…
—White Winter Hymnal, Fleet Foxes.

One thought on “White Winter Hymnal.

  1. Most interesting. I might even be able to interpret this in more than one way.

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