Standard (EADGBE)

hear, hear the noise that moves so soft and slow

thats the sound of freshly fallen snow

your love is gold, your love is gold

seems, seems as though we’ll be stuck out here for days

to bang upon these drums that we have made

you never know, you never know

my one, my only one

lies sleeping in the sun

gave chase and so we run

nothing breaks your stride like whats become

ohhhhh

stack, stack the frozen wood next to the shed

pile it up so high then paint it red,

confuse the dogs, confuse the dogs

and time, time we lost is resting on the stairs

the window out reveals the cooler air

and so we go, and so we go

my one, my only one,

lied twice to keep me on

gave chase and so we sung

everything that ends has still begun

from the inside of my mouth

and the slow migration south

it’s not to be denied

it’s not to be denied