Whiteout - The Smoothies
Composed by：Paul Martini
Produced by：Paul Martini
When the storms begin to harden
Snow arrives and rolls up our yard
I know that love is a pardon
For every everywhere I go
And when the sheets of snow fall white out
There's no telling where time will go
And in fields of clover we lay now
And we'll stay now
In the cold I can barely feel my hands
Losing time in the frigid winterlands
But I have you to be by my side
And in the cabin where we first met
On the coast of the south islands
Where the wine flows like cardiac arrest
And every time you draw my name
On the frosted glass chrome veins
Know when the winter ends
Nothing would have changed
In the cold I can barely feel my hands
Losing time in the frigid winterlands
But I have you to be by my side
In all the lovings I could find
To drink our last moments before they try
But I have you to be by my side
