Winter Hunter

Jesse Sykes

Tell the winter hunter
I knew, I knew
Nothing of you then
And when the snow had melted
I was, I was beneath you

Still, there is no place
Still, there is no place

Where was i
Where was I . . . Was i?

Tell the winter hunter
I knew. I knew
Of a heart gone still
We crossed the tracks that carry
And I was, I was beneath you

But still, there is no place
Still, there is no place