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