"Prisoner Of Snow" genre: Alternative General
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	Lyrics If I ask you will you stand in the rain or then Would you run away at the stroking Ben? If I ask you to, would you hold out your shaking hands If I give you the chance to hold me again? Choke back the pride of a soldier confined A fallen photograph of our future riding in time Guns down, a truce called for the fightings in round And the silence I have known in your fleeting sound What could be, could never be As the cowgirl rides on the side of the Indian mind And I've heaved your ghost around the war zone, cold Where you and I once fell into the snow We're prisoners of this time You lead the army by your side The toppled soldiers fall in line Forgotten pieces spared if I take no prisoners this time You'll take no prisoners this time Now eight years have gone, packed up my quiver again Called off my hundered army against your one man Lost ground by the edge of a wavering arrow found As the moon's pull grips me to our treaded ground What could be, could never be As the cowgirl rides on the side of the Indian mind And I've heaved your ghost around the war zone, cold Where you and I once fell into the snow If I ask you to, would you hold out your shaking hands If I give you the chance to hold me again?

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