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Published Thursday, January 05, 2006 by lighthouse keeper.
Bm the whole waycome on mountain come on snow
how it falls and falls and falls
within these walls she said she's fragile
she's frail in solitude
and with these boots i scraped her door
until she let me in
and she's always alone
and never wanted anything
and she's always alone
even when she's with me
come on snow and bury us so we can't leave