Radical Face — Southern Snow lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Southern Snow" by Radical Face.

Lyrics

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