| Red Over White |
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| the woods and the town |
| covered in snow |
| all transformed to a fairytale |
| like the fresh page of a book opened up ready |
| waiting |
| for the story to begin |
| for you’re all in a scene |
| objects in black ink |
| fringed in white |
| breathing and living |
| and anticipating |
| a colour |
| all transformed to a fairytale |
| unreal and inviting |
| inviting you to step in and follow the path neverending |
| you’re now leaving |
| imprints |
| and somehow expecting |
| expecting someone |
| maybe the prince in disguise |
| suffering a snow queen curse |
| but you’re wrong of course |
| it’s in reverse |
| out in the snow |
| muffled |
| the last silent night |
| the last sacrifice |
| red running over white |
| red running over white |
| red |
| running over white |
| red |
| running over white |
| running red |
| over white |
| running red |
| over white |
| red over white |
| red over white |
| red |
| over white |
| (Thorn version adds:) |
| running red over white |
| running red over white |
| all (oh?) red over white |
| running red |
| over white |
| running red |
| over white |
| red over white |
| red over white |
| all (oh?) red |
| over white |
| all (oh?) red |
| over white |
