Snow

Heading from city to sea Just you and me Our boots creaking quietly We would never be here again Watching the snow falling down Watching the city lose colour and sound And we were looking To find in the feather sky The contour line from the summer To Christmas time For the what For the when When you were the snow falling down When I was the city losing colour and sound When we were sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Heading from city to sea One facing east One looking westerly We would never come back again Watching the snow falling down Watching the city lose colour and sound And we were sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Watching the snow falling down Watching the city lose colour and sound And we were sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure Sunk like treasure