“White Winter Hymnal” by Fleet Foxes

was following the pack, all swaddled 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 .”


I'm routinely overestimated.

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