People come, and people go..
I think that's what she said, though, so...
I really didn't want to know..
Outside, the world was white with snow.

Inside, my heart was cold, and sad...
I didn't mean to feel this bad
But no one really knew I had.
Outside, the world was linen-clad.

And so, I left to find another
I met her friends, I met her brother.
We had fun, we were together...
Outside, the world, abloom with Heather.

Days, they come, and days they go..
I think that's what she said, though, so..
I really didn't want to know...
As snowflakes from the Autumn grow.

And then I met her by the lake
With clasping arms, and hands that shake.
I thought there must be some mistake..
A summer sun had yet to break.

Lovers come, and lovers go..
I think that's what I said, though so..
She really didn't want to know...
It was the last I saw the snow.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Daedalan, in the year 391 AF.