I am sitting and I am writing to you
Thumbing through old photos of myself
Deciding which one I’m going to send home to you
Because I do not have a telephone to call
If this was some kind of dream
Then it is one that I could keep together
And right now I am waiting for you to come in
So I can remember the softness of your skin
I love you in the snow in the wilderness
And I love you in the snow wherever you are
But mostly I love you when you’re in the snow that’s in my arms
Because that’s where I always am
Hearing this was like discovering Desire, or London Calling for the first time. Derivative yet original, the songs are immediate and the melodies will get stuck in your ear for days. tideracer