Pale Snow

Pale are the snowflakes that fall for us

There's one tiny shoe outside in the corridor

Pale are the peonies you grew, my love

The color of your skin

Pale and paper thin

When you have the courage of your tenderness

When the wolf is at your door

Your child's against your breast

Don't tell me that you'll change

Tell me again

And they always get away

Never works out for me

It never happens to me

It never happens to me

It never happens to me