TWIN - Snow Angels

Written whilst curled up in a cave curled up in a hole with nothing to do and nowhere to go during the winter of 2019. Transposed to the confluence of the North and South Thompson River in January 2020. Joined by 2 members of the Kamloops Celtic Choir(Naidne Fort, John Scott) for a beautiful one off Ukulele version of Snow Angels

Oh we of the Snow of the Snow of the Snow Oh We of the Snow of the Snow of the Snow

The sun comes up and it's sits there so low You blink and you miss it well it's gone now you know It's Darkness and Darkness and everything's cold It's Darkness and Darkness and everywhere's snow Well most of us stay and some of us go Those who have stayed we don't want to know where you have gone or where you are going

Oh we of the Snow of the Snow of the Snow Oh We of the Snow of the Snow of the Snow

The wind comes up and it blows in the cold The Wind comes up and it blows all the snow The wind comes up and it blows on your nose It blows on the buildings it blows on the roads It blows over the water the water that froze It blows through the ditches and holes in your home There's nothing to do there's no where to go Curl up in your caves curl up in your hole Curl up in your cave curl up in your hole There's nowhere to go for we of the snow

Oh we of the Snow of the Snow of the Snow Oh We of the Snow of the Snow of the Snow