Some get snowblind
With the daylight
But then with
the night
For once see clearly
Through fox's eyes
I've been
watching you
How do you
free your mind
So that you're
not confined
By our concept
Of what we
call time
Follow me
Call me
Anabelle
Some get snowblind
With the daylight
But then with
the night
For once see clearly
I will
Follow you
Anabelle
Just imagine him
There upon that hill
Over three
thousand years
From now 'til then
A key fragment
Of you and him
And what I must now
Bring back
I'm wondering
Were you giants
Or friends
Even the more again
Lovers or enemies
One or all of these