by Townes Van Zandt

Snow don't fall

on summers time

wind don't blow

below the sea

my loves lies

'neath frozen skies

and waits in sweet

repose for me

Her eyes did laugh

her lips did sing

her legs did roll

my soul to bring

her hair did curl

and her thoughts unfurled

like birds upon

the wings of spring

my love I need not see

to know she cast her glance at me

Snow don't fall

on summers time

wind don't blow

below the sea

my loves lies

'neath frozen skies

and waits in sweet

repose for me