“I was following the pack
all swallowed in their coats,
with scarves of red tied around their throats.
To keep their little heads
from falling in the snow.
And I turn around and there you go.
And Michael, you would fall,
and turn the white snow red
as strawberries in the summertime.”
Fleet Foxes
“White Winter Hymnal”
(from their forthcoming “Fleet Foxes” LP)
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