Snowman

Sweetheart

My precious one

Now be strong

This is the time to say goodbye

I knew

Shisha Pangma would be hard

But I did not believe it'd be my last one

First thing

They were turning out fine

The snow grip and no clouds in the sky

But in the snow field of the southwest face

I found that I had lost my snow eight

Now that is great

Sweetheart

The cold it is crawling in

Like demons into a heart

Untrue

Mr. Peter Horn

Nosebleed

Drip drop dripping red spots

I look at a little brown bird on a rock

Icicle

Of my drip dropping blood

Strawberry ice cream dreamed the surface of my glove

And then the air is angry angel

I curl into an ice storm

Which is hurling all around

When suddenly two strong arms reach out and grab me

Snowman, snowman

Let me be none of your weight

I'm not worth the marks you leave on the ground

He carries me into his cave

Rips off my clothes

And then into the heart of the mountain

There he dips me into a fountain

Pitch black ice cold water surrounding me

All the pain falls off me

All the pain it suddenly is gone

Hey gone

Sweetheart, sweetheart

My precious mockingbird

Now is the time to say goodbye

Now it's time to say goodbye

Now it's time to say goodbye

Goodbye