Tracks in the Snow

Ooh, I hear the quiet now

Of paper airplanes fallin' down

Ooh, the branches of every tree

Bend like a cathedral over me

Down where the river bends, everyone's waiting

But that's not the reason

I'm makin' these tracks in the snow

There's a box in my hands as I go

Wrapped up in scarlet and gold

For you

Ooh, there's a choir upon the wind

Singing old familiar hymns

My ears, they're playin' tricks on me

I can almost hear your harmony

Down where the river bends, that's where you're waiting

You are the reason

I'm makin' these tracks in the snow

There's a box in my hands as I go

Wrapped up in scarlet and gold

For you

For you

Down where the river bends, nobody's waiting

But there's still a reason

For makin' these tracks in the snow

Down at the end of the road

I'll clear a place in the snow

Leave this box wrapped in scarlet and gold

For you

For you