Текст песни Southern Snow - Radical Face

It was the year my son was born
The same year my sis′ walked into the woods
And was never seen again
I still call her name sometimes, just in case
The snows came at noon
And the sky was a bitter blue
Some were callin' it a punishment from God
Then my dad said:
"That′s a strange thing to call the weather"
And we laughed together