Snow Angel

Where have you gone now, my snow angel?|I kind of miss your feet underneath the table|Where did you get to, my snow angel?|(Oh) Do you love me, do you love me,|Or are you gone for good now?||And did you mean to melt away so fast?|(I guess I never should have asked)|And maybe I will have to start|(To let the pieces fall apart)|And maybe I will be alright||I always picture you|Standing in the sunlight||I see the rays upon your shoulder|And a flowing dress in pure white|Come here by the fireplace, my snow angel|(Oh) Do you love me, do you love me,|Or are you gone for good now?||And did you mean to melt away so fast?|(I guess I never should have asked)|And maybe I will have to start|(To let the pieces fall apart)|And maybe I will be alright||Maybe you're the strong one having your convictions|And I'm just the lonely one doing up the dishes|I wish I would have known that was our last kiss then|(Oh) Do you love me, do you love me,|Or are you gone for good now?||And did you need to melt away so fast?|(I guess I never should have asked)|And maybe I will have to start|(To let the pieces fall apart)|And maybe I will be alright||(Oh, oh)|And if the sadness was a fact, well you know we're all human|And a mountain of compassion just might keep us from undoin'|You're just a butterfly out in the garden|(Oh) Do you love me, do you love me,|Or are you gone for good now?||And did you mean to melt away so fast?|(I guess I never should have asked)|And maybe I will have to start|(To let the pieces fall apart)|And maybe I will be alright