I'll wait for an hour
Watch you melt the dust of snow
Shook down by the feathers
Of a black and shiny crow
Should just grab you by the neck, take you away from this place
I'll pretend to sleep, feel a breath upon my face
They're hunting with rifles
And they're putting out a snare
I'm not trying to save you, no
And the law don't care
A pack of dogs they are getting ready for the chase
I'll pretend to sleep, feel her breath upon my face
Watch you melt the dust of snow
Paying back what you owe
You owe me
Should just grab you, take you away from this place
I'll pretend to sleep feel her breath upon my face

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