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