I was following the,
I was following the,
I was following the,
I was following the,
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,
I was following the pack,
All swallowed in their coats,
With scarves of red,
Tied 'round their throats,
To keep their little heads,
From falling 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.
{ From: http://www.elyrics.net }Tied 'round their throats,
To keep their little heads,
From falling 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 falling 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.
Songwriter(s): Robin Pecknold
Copyright: Chrysalis Music Ltd
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