Lyrics

Out into the fresh fallen snow.
Off the East your footprints go.
Out into the night into the black,
There?s so much I never got to ask.

Did you want to hurt me?
Did you want to see me cry?
Is that what you wanted?
Is that why you said goodbye?

I never you well,
I guess it?s just a story,
I can?t tell.
I never you well,
I guess it?s just a story,
I can never tell.

Out in the late autumn spring,
Off to the East your blackbirds sing.
I trip off in my blind.
I trip off somewhere kind.

I never you well,
I guess it?s just a story,
I can?t tell.
I never you well,
I guess it?s just a story,
I can never tell.

Out into the fresh fallen snow.
Out into the fresh fallen snow.