Out Of The Snow Lyrics & Chords By Flying Fish

Out of the snow I go into the sea
Nobody knows what's happened to me

Where did she go, seek high and low
Call in the press, clean up this mess
Thousands of prints by thousands of feet
Get the dogs down to the water and seek

Cold ice
I'm under cold ice
It feels nice
Oh God it feels nice

We keep on looking but our chances are bleak
The dogs know the answer but they can't speak
Twenty-four men from the press will arrive
and snear in the files of her family life

Goodbye
long time to say goodbye

Search and search for days and days
Her family calls from miles away
Their eyes are marked by hopes and fears
prepared to search for years and years

Long time to die
Long time
it takes a long time
Out of the snow
I go into the sea
Nobody knows what's
happened to me