The Staves - Snow

^AI am weak and I am selfish ^DYou are but a ^Eguest in my ^Aheart ^DWelcome for ^Enow ^ABut soon ^Emust depa^Drt ^DYou’re a Catherine Wheel ^ESpinning its l^Aast

^AYou’d speed past the hedgerows ^DI’d ask if it’s ^Eok if I ^Asmoke ^DYou’d say it doe^Esn’t bother you ^AAnd you’d smi^Ele as I ^Dspoke ^DYou’re a little child ^ELosing his ho^Ape

And in the t^Drappings^E of the silent sn^Aow That fell ^Dover night And won^E’t let me g^F#mo Oh I know that the ^Dshame is mine And the b^Bmlame is m^Ey own t^Ao bear

^AWell I don’t think and I don’t feel A ^Dcold chill d^Eoesn’t grip me y^Aet My c^Dhest is half ^Eempty My ^Amind a ^Eblank cass^Dette ^DTomorrow seems ^Ea dark distant ^Athreat

^AAnd if I knew what had pushed you So ^Dfar from my ^Eheart or my ^Amind Well ^Dwould it give you ^Ecomfort Or ^Astrength ^Eof some k^Dind ^DAnd would it give you peace As ^EI leave you ^Abehind

And in the t^Drappings^E of the silent sn^Aow That fell ^Dover night And won^E’t let me g^F#mo Oh I know that the ^Dshame is mine And the b^Bmlame is m^Ey own t^Ao bear

^AOh I will never belong ^DBelong to anyo^Ane ^AOh I will never belong ^DBelong to anyo^Ane ^DBelong to anyo^Ane ^DBelong to anyo^Ane

And in the t^Drappings^E of the silent sn^Aow That fell ^Dover night And won^E’t let me g^F#mo Oh I know that the ^Dshame is mine And the b^Bmlame is m^Ey own t^Ao bear