The smell of the fresh snow falling
A song by jeffatbkk
Verse One:
The smell of the fresh snow falling
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
Zermat
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Chorus:
It gives me fond memories
I promise, will the whole world be warm as this
Under the Icy tunnel
Along with place and time
Verse Two:
In the Swiss Alps
Of wooden stairs down to the water at low tide
When he tells me flowery words
I’ll be waitin’ up at heaven
Chorus
It gives me fond memories
Are you willing to be had
Under the Icy tunnel
And we’re on fire
