Burning Snow (Faces of Red)

Burning Snow
by Captain_Trips

the fall of the faces but red
coincide with the lies in ones head
winter a friend? it is not

CHORUS
times have now long been past
youve no lure left to cast
and all is broken but red

what weights more the flesh or the honey
why do you see rain even when its sunny
the mightiest redwood will rot

BRIDGE
twas a time from you I could borrow
but through the storm I see no tommorrow
and nothing is felt which led
to the fall of the faces but red


the fires have moved on into the snow
burn, burn, burn, but will it show
racing the wind without a shot

CHORUS
times have now past
youve no lure left to cast
and all is broken but red