One year
to build your shelter
So no one can see you weep there
You bless
passing time
That keeps you in your prime
Our soil
and daffodils Climbing up your hill
They must be
the messengers From this cold and long winter
We have kept the seeds from home From this cold and long winter
We have ripped
our
charms You're my very own sister
My
sister in arms
Playing
with butterflies When spring buried old lies
You can fix a hole in my heart
Before you tear it all apart
Drawing the sun and the sand and the moon in the palm of my hand
Each as a path,
time for us to part A time for us to start
From this cold and long winter We have kept the seeds from home
From this cold and long winter We have ripped our charms
From this cold and long winter
From this cold and long winter
You're
my very own
sister My
sister in arms
In arms