White Winter Hymnal

Birdy

I was following the, 
I was following the, 
I was following the, 
I was following the,

I was following the pack, 
All swallowed in their coats
With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
To keep their little heads
From fallin' in the snow
And I turned 'round and there you go.
And, Michael, you would fall, 
And turn the white snow
Red as strawberries in the summertime.

I was following the pack, 
All swallowed in their coats
With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
To keep their little heads
From fallin' in the snow
And I turned 'round and there you go.
And, Michael, you would fall, 
And turn the white snow
Red as strawberries in the summertime.

I was following the pack, 
All swallowed in their coats
With scarves of red tied 'round their throats
To keep their little heads
From fallin' in the snow
And I turned 'round and there you go.
And, Michael, you would fall, 
And turn the white snow
Red as strawberries in the summertime.