From the recording And the Snow Cloaks Silently
And the Snow Cloaks Silently
A puff of painful breath.
White crunching under foot and paw,
Hoof and claw.
The robin on the branch
Puffed up and ruffled
The whole world seems to have
Stopped to look up at the
Dirty swan-feather and cygnet-down sky:
As the fluffy white falls and cloaks silently.
Words, music, guitar, vocals by Beck Siàn
Recorded by Jonathan Kershaw