Oh Ms Believer

I will tell you, I love you

But the muffs on your ears will cater your fears

My nose and feet are running as we start

To travel through snow. Together we go

(Together we go)

We get colder

As we grow older

We will walk

So much slower

Oh Ms. Believer, my pretty weeper

Your twisted thoughts are like snow on the rooftops

Please take my hand, we're in foreign land

As we travel through snow. Together we go

(Together we go)

We get colder

As we grow older

We will walk

So much slower