"I was following the pack All swallowed in their coats
With scars of red dye 'round their throats
To keep their little heads from falling in the snow
Yet I turned 'round and there you go,
And Michael you would fall, and turn the white snow red as strawberries in the summertime.
I just love this song. even though I really don't know what it means. I've been listening to the Pentatonix cover of it on repeat all night long. It's just so interesting. So here, have a strawberry in the snow to commemorate the occasion.
